arrived in Kodiak, Alaska, home of "The Deadliest Catch". The fishing town
of about 8,000 residents almost doubles in size during the summer months.
The landscape was very dark and moody looking upon arrival, but in the
afternoon the rain let up and we got a little taste of sunshine.
Six of us took a boat ride with Captain Jack and the days adventure began.
He was very entertaining, and very proud of his boat. At one point he
decided to show off his two new 300HP engines and put the pedal to the medal
to show us what she could do.
As we headed out of the bay, we made a stop at the "sea lion hotel". To keep
the sea lions away from the more convenient docks, the people built them
their own community dock. When the orcas get tired of eating fish, they are
known to come up to the dock and sweep the sea lions off the dock with their
fins for an easy meal. The townsfolk built the sea lions a cage at one end
of the dock, and the smarter and/or faster ones can go into it to be safe.
There are still some sea lions who prefer their own private
"accommodations". Upon approach to the dock, the noise is loud and the smell
is overpowering, and there is no mistaking who the bulls are. The bulls have
a harem of about twenty females, and when they move, the crowds part and
make way.
Loved it when we would come upon a young otter who was a curious about us as
we were them, they are a little cuter than the sea lions.
The search for whales was not successful, but the ride over the waves and
swells was quite thrilling.
Upon our return to the bay area the captain took us over to a boat that was
cleaning their nets. As the eagles kept watch, the sea lions and birds were
enjoying the free and easy meals being provided. There was so much fish
being distributed that there was no arguing or fighting among the sea lions
- however, it was a "bull only" party - no females or young ones invited. We
got so close to the sea lions that we had to be careful they did not spray
us!
Headed back to the pier and ship to warm up and head back out to sea.
