Alden and I took the wildcat ahead of the big boat to do some fishing. We had zero bites but did manage to get a good long look at a grizzly foraging the mussels along the shore. Unfortunately, all we had to document this was Alden's camera with a wide angle lens (pics to come).
Berg Bay was a place of great feasting and pestilence. We caught 20 crabs in our pots overnight! 
We definitely had a crab feast, eating picnic style in the back.
This is all that remained after the gluttony.
Despite the loveliness of the surroundings and our excellent dining, we could hardly venture out because of the large, biting flies.
Alden and I managed a kayak outting and Scott, Kim and Dayne took the dinghy out, but it was all done with lots of swatting.
They loved the boat and were somehow amazingly adept at getting past our canvases, they were equally inept at getting out and we finally just sucked them up with the vacuum.
A tiny sample of all our catch.
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