July 19 – Gloomy Knob to Russell Island
Glacier Bay Test ... Can you see the goats??? |
Earlier in July during our
previous trip to Glacier Bay we lamented the fact that we hadn’t seen any
mountain goats. They are rare to see. Partly because they blend in so well
against the white gray granite cliffs. But also because they graze at such high
altitudes.
We had learned from the Park
Rangers that the best place to look for the mountain goats was Gloomy Knob, a 1331-foot tall tower of granite up the west arm. The
weather seemed to foretell our destination, as we pulled anchor under dense
gray clouds to begin our morning journey to Gloomy Knob.
Our efforts were rewarded! Scanning
the towering cliffs with binoculars, we soon spotted close to a dozen goats,
some up high and some that had climbed down to lower altitudes to forage for
food, including a number of nannies and kids.
To the naked eye they were hard to
spot and we were thankful to have telephoto lenses to zoom in for
photos.
She kept a watchful eye as they
made their way down, at points letting him take the lead, and then if he hesitated,
she would push ahead giving him no choice but to follow, testing the traction
of his small cloven hooves.
When they reached a plateau that
was fairly level, they took a rest and he was allowed to nurse for his gallant
efforts!
Hundreds of photos later, we
continued on and dropped anchor behind Russell
Island, at the base of Tarr and Johns Hopkins Inlets.
Anxious to explore, we put the
tender in and sped across the waterway to Reid Glacier, passing creatively
shaped ice formations along the way.
Roland 007 and his "Bond Girls" |
Must have been something about the sound of the engine, the wind passing us by, the tender at high-speed skimming across the water, and of course our sexy outfits ... but somewhere across this waterway the “Bond Girls” were born ... as JoAnn exclaimed she felt like a Bond girl in a 007 adventure movie.
After visiting Reid Glacier we took the tender back behind Russell Island and decided to get out for a hike along the shore. Roland and Lee pulled the anchor out of the tender to secure the boat so it could free float with the tide, and we made our way up the beach.
The shoreline, covered in sharp
rocks and shells, was slippery from the outgoing tide. But even more alarming
was the bear scat we saw five minutes into our walk. FRESH bear scat. A few
minutes later we saw two more piles ... even fresher! Sooo ... erring on the
side of caution, we made our way back to the tender (rather quickly), pulled
anchor and motored back to the safety and comfort of Engelenbak.
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