Ya know, I think the best day we had out was when the wind wouldnt die.
During a relitivly calm time, early in the morning, we left the river and immediatly ran up a sand bar. Me and Dave took about 10 minutes getting it floating again, and soaking wet in the process....We carryed on however and about 5 miles out the wind came back up and the oils sensor was on...Soooooo we had dumped some oil in a jug of gas and ran fuel from it, and went for a clam spot in the lee of the point.
We thought it was a rather large beach, because the tide was so low,....and it looked as if a Caribou was strolling down the beach tward us. We secured the boat ,tinkered with anything/everything that would get us moving again and got the sensor to go off.
Also, in that time, we noticed that it was still moving but not any closer. I walked on down a ways and saw that it was a stump end of a tree washing up, so I walked back....and the boat was grounded
Oh well, no Caribou, and were wet and grounded. Start a fire comes to mind and we did, and it actually took 2 trys with gasoline to do it, because the few pices of wood at the tide line were all damp.... and as boots, pants, socks and jackets dryed, it bagan to snow, so I took a nap in my sleeping bag:D
I woke up to a white world, snow every where, and falling. After I added wood to the fire, ate something, talkd with Dave a bit, I went back to sleep.
Later, when I woke up again, it was most all melted, and the tide was finally turning.
We bailed out a bit of water , as the bilge has died, and got moving .
We went to Kougruk lagoon and looked at the mountain side from the boat. The tundra up there was no place to chase animals, and I explained to Dave about sticking with the boat and the low tide areas.
Its best to be waiting for Caribou to swim across, but we saw none. I was wanting fresh meat.
Saw Muskox way the heck up the mountain and Seals, and Jim hunting Seals with his boat. We pulled to the side, betwen the usually hidden rocks and being low tide, we didnt hiot any, wich is always a danger in that Lagoon.He had a nice looking RingSeal, and by the boats we talked away a cup of coffe. The tide was comming in so we decided to "Git"
Jim went out ahead of us , and we gave him plenty of time as we were having motor problems again.
There we were, floating around but we were busey and solved 'em. Soon we ended up sailing on nice smooth rollers going our way, back to Deering, with nothing.
That was a good day.