Of all the wild and wonderful and exciting things we did on our Canadian Vacation, this had the majority vote as favorite activity. Maybe it was the simple fact that it was a calm and peaceful "adventure" in a whirlwind week of exhausting outings. Of the 10 of us there on vacation, five of us signed up for their half day tour which was from 8-12. I had seen some videos on youtube of close encounters with orca on kayaks and I really wanted to try it! However, I knew going in that a sighting was not guaranteed and they usually have more luck on the longer day or multiple day trips. Still....it was definitely worth the money to try and even tho we didn't see any orca on our trip, we still had a great morning.
Our guides, Scott and Julian, gave us plenty of pre-kayak instruction which was necessary as hubby and I are novices. In fact the one other ocean kayak we had done off the Keys of Florida almost ended with one of us murdered in the mangroves. We decided this trip that I would be up front and hubby would be in the back and steer. We had a few tense moments before hubby realized that even tho he was steering, he had to follow my paddling pace in order to propel gracefully. Like marriage, once he realized who was REALLY in control, everything went smoothly and we could easily outpace everyone in the group if we wanted.
Scott and Julian set us up with our "skirts" and raingear and got us settled in our two man kayaks without us even getting wet. They were great guides, friendly, funny and very educated about the flora and fauna we saw along the way (did you know they actually have a college degree in "Tour Guide" in BC??? "Oh yeah, last semester I took rafting, skiing and kayaking" Talk about a dream college!). They made the trip very interesting by gingerly picking up starfish and sea urchins for us to handle, always making sure to put them back where they found them. They eventually took us (I think) across the Johnstone Strait to a rocky beach where we took a break and had snacks. They told us about the local native tradition of making little stone men that would be a sort of message to travelers. We all made our stone men and women (I'm pretty sure my lady's message was "Well, hello there sexy traveler! Come see me in my hut sometime.").
Apparently the locals call August "Faugust" as every day the bays are covered in a deep fog that usually will burn off by early to mid afternoon. So our trip, gliding quietly and smoothly over the glass-like water in the fog, occasionally hearing the blowspouts of the Dalls Porpoises close by, was both creepy and utterly beautiful. Sure it decreased visibility, but it heightened your sense of hearing as well as the excitement of coming upon a little island or a porpoise suddenly in the water. As we paddled back in the late morning, the fog burned off and enabled us to see all the landscape we'd missed going in. Just a perfect trip.
Hubby and I have plans to return to this area someday, without the family and the crazy cram everything into every minute of the day schedule. When we do, maybe we'll sign up for the day trip with North Island. I wanna give those orcas another chance to star in my video. read more