Our adventure started at 7 am boarding Island Packers ferry in Ventura on our way to Santa Cruz Island, which is the largest of the 8 Channel Islands. Fortunately we were in good company with the Conrath family.
We arrived at a cool and foggy Santa Cruz Island at 8:15 am. We had a full day planned with tickets for the 4:30 pm ferry home.
Some of the gang ready to go!
First up, a hike up the Cavern Point Loop to Potato Harbor. Walking in the clouds.
I captured this flower along the trail. It was quite dewey!
A look down to where we started. The ferry at Scorpion Harbor.
Unfortunately we weren’t able to see the spectacular views. On the bright side, it was cool weather for hiking.
We had never seen these beautiful blue winged ravens before. Upon closer look, we realized they were tagged. I overheard one of the campers saying that Raven #14 was quite an a-hole in the campground.
The fog is starting to burn off. It was nice that once we got to the top we had the place all to ourselves and only saw a few other people.
On our way back down.
The Channel Island Fox was the main reason for the trip. Hayden has recently taken a keen interest in foxes and this fox can only be found on the Channel Islands. This trip was to celebrate H’s 13th birthday in early June.
The foxes and the ravens on the island are known for their cleverness in getting into backpacks and coolers in search of food. There are “Fox Boxes” where we stored our food.
There were two foxes playing (or fighting) and this one ran off and started screaming.
We had some lunch and rest time and got all our stuff back in the Fox Box. Then it was on to kayaking. There are alot of caves along the coast of Santa Cruz and we were told that we had perfect conditions for kayaking. I didn’t get many pictures but here’s Quinn and I going through one of the caves.
Don exiting a cave.
Amy C. got this picture, with Quinn and I on the right. You can see the kelp forrest below the very clear water.
One of the highlights of the day was seeing a Bald Eagle. Our kayaking guide noticed that hundreds of seagulls were flying and squawking very loudly which suggested a Bald Eagle was nearby. Sure enough a Bald Eagle came swooping in and plucked a baby seagull out of a nest. It was a pretty incredible sight.
After kayaking we had to make a quick change back to dry clothes, gathered our stuff, and busted a move for the 4:30 pm ferry. We were all pretty bushed after a long, full day of adventure.
One last sight on our way home. What a day!