Showing posts with label Diving. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Diving. Show all posts

Friday, July 20, 2012

Summer in Charlevoix 2012

Rundown:  Summer adventures with family and friends in Northern Michigan!  

Locaiton:  Charlevoix, Mackinaw, and Marquette, Michigan!





Flew back into Charlevoix after not being home in the summer for too long.  Had plans to take full advantage of being on the water...

... see a few good friends...


... and spend time with my family.


Bought a motorcycle!  My new beauty is a 1985 Honda 450 Nighthawk.  Bought her in Traverse City with 4,000 miles on it, barely broken in!  Had to clean up the front calipers and give 'er a good scrub down, but she's a fantastic bike!  Rode her every day that I was home! 




Hit the Jordan River and also the Bear river.  The old van sure got a workout this trip.






Any time there was a hint of wind, we were out on Lake Michigan practicing with the windsurfer.  Didn't get the hang of the turn... but will soon.  Got out in some big wind and waves a few times, with a chase boat of course.



And for the days there was no wind we brought the board out and paddled around.  I forget how much I miss living on a big body of water.  I know the ocean is an hour away from Santiago... but it's not the same...




My dad got into road biking this year!  We ripped around Lake Charlevoix on a fantastic, hot day.  Being used to knobby-tired mountain bikes these felt like we had rockets strapped up our backsides.  





Spent a day on Mackinaw Island.  Hiked around to the forts...


...climbed on Sugarloaf...


...and at fudge in the park until I felt like puking.  Good times.



Hit the Straits of Mackinaw to get some diving in with my dad.  Had been a long time since I'd been diving up there!


Dove first on the Cedarville, a 700 foot freighter that sank after getting schmucked by the Topsdalfijord in heavy fog.  The wreck is almost capsized on the bottom.  Makes for a surreal dive.  Here's the almost inverted brow of the monster, complete with zebra mussels.


So great to hit these wrecks again.  I was weaned in the cold water... used to get nervous about diving on these, what with the depth and dark and cold.  But now it's like seeing my old friends again.


Speaking of old friends.  After surfacing to see a boat tied up to the stern buoy of the Cedarville I hear, "Pete!  That you?!?"  Apparently there's only one Michigan diver who wears a wetsuit so ugly if can be identified from 700 feet.  Me.  And there's only one diver who can bellow a coherent message from that distance.  Big John Miodowski.  Didn't get to spend too much time catching up, but was sure great to see him.



Hit the Sandusky on our second dive.  She's in a little more disrepair than I remember, but the scroll figurehead is still doing fine.


Also great to dive with my dad again.  It had been about a year since we dove in the Galapagos with reef sharks!  I still had Pacific sand in my BC!


Check out the video!  Make it full screen!



Marquette, MI

Shadowed Liza and Felix up to Marquette on the motorcycle.  She ran like a champ, even across the Mighty Mac.

Had to drive on the metal grating... a disconcerting proposition as it wobbles the front fork.  The whole thing feel like you're sitting on a washing machine.


Check out the video!  There's an error with the last 15 seconds of the video, but the bridge shots worked out just fine in.  Complete with awesome music (Motorcycle Driver by Satriani).



So fantastic to be back in Marquette.  We drove past all our old haunts, ate at our favorite places, hiked our favorite trails.  Felt like coming home.



People pulled their children close whenever we rolled in somewhere... like the gypsies showed up or something.  The canoe makes for a great drying rack though, provided you remember your underwear before driving off to another adventure.


And we had lots of adventures.


Really nice to be back in Marquette with Liza.  We never had a ton of time when we were both there together, so it was fun to revisit the things we did together and individually.  


Did some canoeing in Echo Lake, after the long portage in, that is.  The canoe keeps the rain off, but the bugs were well fed afterwards.



Paddled out to Partridge Isle from Presque on a gorgeous, sunny day.  Spent it bouldering above the crystal clear (and cold!) Superior water.




Although there are plenty of places to stay in Marquette we kicked it every night camping off Wetmore Landing in the woods, just like old times.  


Swam every morning after rolling out of my hammock.  



And with that I packed up the bike and cruised back to Charlevoix.  I could do that drive in my sleep but was all the better being on a motorcycle!


Spent a day unpacking and repacking.  Said goodbye to my really old dog, Gretta...


... then flew back to the Andes... and winter.


Thursday, June 30, 2011

Islas Galapagos

Location: Galapagos Islands, Ecuador

Rundown: Spend a week tailing giant tortoises, hanging with hammerheads sharks, and bonding with blue-footed boobies in Darwin's very own... the Galapagos!


SANTA CRUZ ISLAND

Took our leave of absence from school in the increasing chill of Chilean winter (U.S. summer) and flew to Ecuador, then a six hundred miles into the Pacific to reach the Galapagos Islands.

Stayed in Puerto Ayora, a town on the most populous island, Santa Cruz.

Stayed in a cute hotel on Santa Cruz that appeared to have been designed by Dr. Seuss. Great winding stairways and arched walk-throughs... no Whos though.

Puerto Ayora had a tropical port feel, lots of fishing boats and pelicans in the sea breeze.

Lots of wild life... even right in town! The fishermen brought their catch in every day to the docks and cleaned their fish right there. Naturally all manner of interested parties showed up!


Our first major stop in the islands... to see the giant tortoises!

Amazing to watch them drag their heavy, broad shells around. Prehistoric looking creatures.

The truly amazing thing about the island was how close you could get to the wildlife. I love this guy's scaly arms. When they feel threatened they pull their heads in and cover their faces with their protective arms. Pretty neat.

Although slow and awkward they are majestic creatures at times. Pretty amazing.

Spent some time on tortoise breeding centers where they raise young tortoises until they are ready to be reintroduced into the wild. Cute little guy.

The tortoises were so docile and slow moving. The lifestyle sat well with me... I even thought about trying it out myself... I think I'd need to crawl in and then gain a few hundred pounds to fill up the inside.



NORTH SEYMOUR ISLAND

The next day we took a boat out to a different island called North Seymour to check out the wildlife. Upon our arrival we found some wildlife waiting in the water for us! It was a bit disconcerting to get in the tiny dinghy for the transit to shore knowing that the dinghy wasn't the biggest thing swimming around!

The truly amazing part about the islands is the proximity of the wildlife. The animals have evolved without predators (aside from those in the water above), so they are unconcerned with people, giving use the opportunity to get up close and personal. Almost stepped on this little guy!



The Majestic Frigate birds were all over the islands doing their typical displays of mating.



As well as nesting! This little guy was pretty funny to watch, plunked in the open on a nest and told not to move. The frigate's parents would swoop in and feed him occasionally.


Mating and nesting along side the frigates were the Blue-Footed Boobies. I was pretty excited to see them.


They make a whistling trumpet sound from their long beaks. They use their blue feet as a means to attract mates and do a fabulously silly dance to show off their feet. I was in heaven.


On the warm rocks of the island there were hundreds of black marine iguanas soaking up the sun before fishing in the sea.


Their faces become white from them sneezing salty water out of their noses to reduce the salinity in their bodies.


The little buggers aren't all that big, but look pretty prehistoric.


Yellow iguanas were bigger, but not quite as jurassic looking.



Investigated some lava tunnels that ran throughout the islands. The islands are relatively young, so much of the geology is still raw.


Went diving on Isla Beagle and Isla Daphne, two sites that promised interesting aquatic life. The seas were pretty rough as we motored. The first dive went well


Suiting up to go over the side... not a hard task on a rolling boat.


Isla Beagle looming above our dive site.


Underwater we ran into schools of barracuda so numerous they would make the water dark.


All sorts of odd creatures in the sea


This green moray eel is a little scary, but he was way more scared of the monstrous bubbling creatures above.


But out away from the reefs were the real monsters. Galapagos sharks and hammerheads glided in here and there to make their presence known. Didn't get any shots of the hammerheads, but this big guy got pretty close... maybe too close.


Lots of colorful sea life too.


In a set of dives we saw more than twenty sea turtles. Fun to watch!


Almost like angels. They don't stay too close though.


Coming out topside after our last dive. Back into the rolling world.


Santa Cruz has lots of good places to eat. This local joint, William's, was famous for its coconut sauce. Coconut shrimp, coconut fish, coconut chicken... coconut pancakes?


The place was on a long street of local restaurants with tables set out right on the cobblestones. It was a packed street man!






ISLA ISABELA

We left Santa Cruz the to spend a few days on Isabela, the largest island, a few hours away by boat... in big seas. At first glance the port didn't give confidence much confidence to our excursion...


And the captain's credentials were questionable...


A few people fed the fishies along the way, but none from the Gorkiewicz/Pashouwer clan... although light hues of green could be seen here and there.


Isabela was worth the trip! We were greeted warmly by Minino, our guide for the island, who introduced us to the tiny town with sand streets, palm trees...


...a handful of colorful restaurants....


...and endless white-sand beach with good waves!


We rented some boards and spent the day in the waves!


Shallow, warm, and rock-free, the beaches were a great place for some easy surfing.