A Return to Glacier Bay

Joyce and I visited Glacier Bay National Park once before, 27 years ago, to be precise. That visit produced indelible memories of steep fjord walls, iceberg-clogged channels, close-up views of beautiful, blue-white tidewater glaciers and especially the spectacle of calving—where what began as dull rumbles, turn into sharp cracks, loud roars and visions of huge chunks of ice breaking off glaciers and plunging hundreds of feet into water as deep as 1,400 feet. We promised ourselves a return visit, with the 3.3 million acre (four times the size of Rhode Island) Glacier Bay becoming one of the premier stops of this trip. And, given that more than 90 percent of these glaciers are receding, we knew that the sooner we returned the better.

Our Glacier Bay adventure began with a short, afternoon flight from Juneau on a six-seat plane, over the Inside Passage and between (as opposed to over) mountains to the tiny town of Gustavus. This was followed by a ten mile drive to the Glacier Bay Lodge at Bartlett Cove. We arrived at the lodge about 5:00, enough time to check in, examine the schedule of activities and plan our two-day itinerary, enjoy a drink on the beautiful deck and eat dinner. We finished just in time for a lovely sunset.


The Glacier Cruise

Given our memories, it is not surprising that we dedicate the first day of our return trip to an eight-hour, ranger-led boat trip through the fjord to visit three glaciers. Although this trip resulted in many rumbles and cracks, but only one big calving event, it was still an awesome and, thanks to ranger Laurie Smith, a highly educational trip.

The face, especially that of the 300-foot tall (100 below the surface and 200 above) Margerie Glacier, was awesome and produced one big and a few small calving episodes.


Another glacier, the Lamplugh, was pocked with a huge, blue cave, which Ranger Laurie told us only emerged over the last couple days. This, along with the ocean of weirdly shaped icebergs that littered the bay, was more than sufficient affirmation of the incredible power and majesty of nature.


The cruise, however, was about far more than ice. The entire trip was through a huge fjord, surrounded by some of the tallest (up to 15,000 feet) coastal mountains in the world. Many of the taller ones remained covered in snow and a number had their own glaciers, although most were not tidewater (i.e., a glacier that ends in the sea).

The area was also filled with wildlife. Although we returned to the lodge for a movie that showed the life and explained the ecosystem below the surface, there was also plenty to see above. We caught glimpses of:

  • About ten whales, including a full view of the fluke of one that was preparing to dive for a feast of krill and another that treated us to a spectacular full-body breach (although this, another guest assured us, was nothing compared with the incredible display they saw on the previous day’s whale watch cruse);
  • Bears, including a mother and her cubs fleeing a large male;
  • Mountain goats that scrambled effortlessly up a seemingly unsalable rock face;
  • Eagles, including an eaglet that was almost ready to leave its nest;
  • Rock islands filled with sunning harbor seals and stellar sea lions;
  • Rafts of more than 100 scoters (birds), preparing to dive in unison as a means of protecting their food from the beaks of larger birds; and
  • Huge numbers of other birds, including puffins, cormorants, guillemots, jaegers and murres.



All of this was punctuated by very informative commentary and patient answering of hundreds of questions by our ranger/guide and by satisfying meals and snacks served by the attentive and helpful crew.

Beyond the Cruise

The lodge, however, offers activities that go far beyond cruises. It has a visitor center with displays that explain all aspects of the Glacier Bay environment, a broad range of lectures and movies, guest discussions by native Tlingit neighbors and hiking trails. It offers a wide range of guided and unguided kayaking options, from half day paddles in the cove to a service that drops kayakers and their camping gear on remote beaches for several days in the wild.

The lodge is also the starting point for three trails (with guided and unguided hikes), including two which we walked:

  • A coastal trail of the inter-tidal zone; and
  • A river trail that takes walkers through a temperate rain forest (another vivid memories from our previous trip).

While our second day in Glacier Bay was the first day of fog and rain that would last for the remaining three days of our Alaskan trip, we almost welcomed the return of more typical Peninsula weather, both because it represents a more genuine experience and because it is so beautiful. So, we stuck with our original plans for the day: A morning of kayaking in the cove and a hike through a temperate rain forest.


Kayaking the Cove

The lodge also supports another important means of travel through the bay—kayaking. The lodge rents kayaks and associated gear and offers guided tours. Those looking to go on long kayak trips can hire guides and purchase transit on the cruise boat to be dropped off and picked up days later from remote shores of their choice. While we admiringly (although certainly not enviously) watched people being dropped off for and picked up from their own multi-day kayak trips, we took a less adventuresome course, renting a kayak for a half-day paddle through the “whale-infested” Bartlett Cove.

Although we were out for only a few hours, we saw everything we could have hoped for, and more. We spent most of the trip tracking three feeding whales, trying, in Wayne Gretzky fashion, to paddle close where the whales would surface. We did pretty well, ending up within 50 to 100 feet of a whale about half a dozen times. When the whales turned out of the cove, we turned our attention elsewhere, very slowly kayaking close to a raft of scoters, who we managed not to spook, near a peninsula packed with gulls and then into a kelp raft, where we even managed to spot a sea otter (which typically eats 25% of its average 60-70 lb. body weight a day to remain warm in the frigid water) munching on a Dungeness crab. (Although we aren’t yet sufficiently adept at sea kayaking and unpacking dry bags to get pictures of unanticipated sightings of moving or infrequently surfacing animals such as otters, we couldn’t resist including a picture of stuffed otters from the visitor center.)



Bartlett River Hike

The day’s hike, a 4 mile walk through a spruce/hemlock temperate rain forest, was slightly delayed when, during lunch, I managed to spill a beer (Alaskan Amber to be precise) on my keyboard. Luckily, Joyce knew all about these things, immediately turned off the computer, pulled the battery, tracked down a small screwdriver and disassembled and dried the computer. Thanks to her, my computer, other than for a bit of a malty aroma, was as good as new.

The trail was the epitome of a temperate rain forest; lush, moss covered, loaded with mushrooms and very, very green. The bad part was that we did not see any animals; the good part is that we did not run into any bears (which had been seen on the trail over the last couple days) or moose (which cause more injuries to people than do bears).



Overall, the room was basic, although quite comfortable. The lodge was nice, with a great view of the cove and good, albeit repetitive food. After all, how much Dungeness Crab, crab cakes, salmon and halibut can one eat? Meanwhile, the staff, especially the maître d’ and the servers were wonderful—friendly, helpful and remembering our preferences.

This trip ends with a big question—when will we next return? We certainly hope that it won’t take another 27 years.

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