From: Yeatman Bay, Quadra Island To: Heriot Bay Inn campground
Start time: 0630 Finish time: 1200 Distance: 18.5 km
Tide: Heriot Bay
0252 4.7
1011 1.2
1712 4.3
2212 3.2
Current: Beazley Passage
Turns Max kts
0202 0520 -7.1
0826 1147 +8.9
1514 1818 -6.4
2110
I was awake at 4:00 a.m. and made myself a cup of instant coffee (I really like to have my travel mug of coffee for the morning paddle) and some breakfast. The weather forecast was good for the Strait of Georgia although there was still a storm brewing in Johnstone Strait and it was gusting around 15 knots down Okisollo Channel. I started paddling around 6:30 a.m. I wanted to watch the rapids in Beazley Passage slowly turn to slack tide. I found a safe spot right up close to the action. It’s an amazing thing to watch the power of the tide, how the eddies are formed spinning at an incredible speed counter to the main current and forming whirlpools, some of them spinning to an abrupt stop with a violent upheaval of water. I waited until 8:00 a.m. when it was almost slack, before I started paddling again.
Almost calm at Beazley Channel |
I was thinking that Discovery Island Lodge might have a kayak cart to replace my lost one so I stopped at their big red house in Hoskins Channel, tied up to the dock and walked to the top of the ramp. It didn’t look like anyone was home or perhaps they were still asleep. In the late 1980’s I worked here at a large salmon farm where this house was built by a Norwegian company to house the workers. It’s perfect for its current use as a kayaking lodge.
Hoskins Channel is a nice stretch with a lot of history. It must have been a great food resource for the First Nations at one time. In Village Bay there was a large village and resource site here called Yekwin. Then in Open Bay a site called Tlaxwayam “place of dog salmon” was obviously a fishing station. And again at Hyacinthe Bay another resource site called Madzakwa’yam “the Kwak’wala word for Musqueam”.
I pulled in at the Heriot Bay Inn and set myself up at their campsite for the night. Then over to the pub for a cold beer and a burger, it tastes sooo good after a week in the wilderness. Latter I was off to visit the local kayak shop to see if they had a kayak cart to replace the one I’d lost. Fortunately they had a used one, that’s a big load off my mind. Next stop was the grocery store to restock on food supplies.
The Heriot Bay Inn |
Later that evening (at the jam session) someone introduced me to the owner of the Heriot Bay Inn, who turned out to be non other then the aging hippy. He told me the success of the hotel is based on peace and love and that it all seems to just work out. An interesting business strategy. The jam was really good with a great house band to back up the list of participants. I borrowed a guitar from one of the locals and got up on stage with the band. I started off with a couple of Van Morrison tunes, then some of my own songs.
The exterior of the stage addition at the HBI pub |
The government wharf out side the HBI made for the people coming out of the pub |
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