Juneau, Mendenhall and Douglas Island
Since we didn’t want to raft with
a cruise ship, we passed Juneau and made for Auke Bay. Fuel was our first
goal. We had not used the $5 a gallon gas we bought from a fishing boat in
Hobart. Our Jerry Jugs were full but tanks near empty. We had
made 176.6 miles on the 55 gallons on board when we left Petersburg. We had to wait at
the fuel dock while Coast Guard boats, tasked with protecting Juneau bound
cruise ships from terrorists, filled their tanks. After settling into our
slip, we saw Shawn and David on their way to catch a bus into Juneau.
We spent the rest of the day drying out the V-Berth,
fixing a leak in the hatch over the berth and putting things in their proper
place. We talked to our children and I answered e-mails. The day ended
with delicious grilled halibut sandwiches and French fries, at the Big Bite, just up the ramp from our slip.
We rented a car and drove out to the Mendenhall
Glacier. Before getting to our parking place, we were stopped by a crowd
watching a one year old cinnamon black bear dozing on a tree limb. We could
only see bits and pieces through the leaves. We walked, looked and took
photos in a cool light rain. Next stop was downtown Juneau. After about 15
minutes of crowds, we got back into the car and crossed the bridge to
Douglas Island. As we drove down the island, we stopped to photograph the
Mendenhall Glacier from across Fritz Bay. As the sun settled behind the
mountains clad in snow, glaciers and forest, striking vistas competed for
our attention with wild flowers and ferns at our feet.