The days following our arrival in the Sound had been quite the opposite. It seemed as though a hose was being aimed directly at the Pacific…
You did what? Sailing to Barkley Sound in March
Before we reached the long ocean swell of the Pacific I could feel what was coming. The wind was going to build, the waves were going…
Buddy-boating in bountiful Barkley Sound
Standing on top of the waterfall, tiers of glistening, freshwater pools stretched out before us. Carved perfectly in the rock, they were laced together by…