Dusky Sound, Acheron Passage, Breaksea SOund

As I have frequently mentioned, weather is a big issue in this part of the world. While the weather was nice, several days before our departure from Stuart, reports surfaced that a long swell from deep in the Southern ocean was running. While innocuous enough at sea (in fact quite fun to slowly ride up and down these monsters) the swell steepens and shortens at the entrances to the Sounds of Fiordland. 6 to 7 meter (in excess of 20 foot) breaking seas were reported at the entrance to Milford Sound. With the weather still with us and lots more sounds in front of us, we were off at daybreak for Dusky and Breaksea Sounds which are connected by Acheron Passage – an inside passage connecting the two.

No need to tempt Mother Nature.

On the way, we passed a boat that seemed to be in distress. We got no reply to our hails, but they were busy launching a dink so we stopped to see if they needed help.

Turns out that it was the New Zealand Government at work. They asked permission to board and we were inspected by the Department of Conservation, Customs, and Fish and Game. Very professional (and nice) – they performed their inspection and we chatted for about 30 minutes. (I really think they just wanted a look at Iron lady!)

As we approached Dusky Sound, it was readily apparent how it got its name.

Along with visual reminders that it pays to be careful.

The trip down the sound was spectacular. The mountains get more impressive with each sound as you head north. I’ll let the pictures speak for themselves.

We stopped in this little cove for a bit.

And then it was on to the Acheron Passage.

Near the end of the passage, we came across these guys. They were taking turns jumping over each other.

Once in Breaksea, we came across this “hunting camp”.

All the comforts of home – and a quick way to get to the office as well. Just one of the many oddities you see in NZ.

Not far from our anchorage for the night was this beautiful waterfall.

And our home for the evening.

Just another tough day – glad we were the ones who had to do it.