The day was rainy and the clouds hung low. The trees here are remarkably well developed, tall and straight, 150 ft. or more. Noticed three or four hemlocks which had been struck by lightning – the first I had seen in Alaska. Some of this species on stormy rock points become very picturesque, almost as much so as old oaks. The foliage becomes dense and the branchlets tufted in heavy plume shaped horizontal masses. Nov. 3rd. Clear and with our head wind again. Pull at the oars and paddles, rather dull work, but we must make what headway we can as the storm season is at hand. Met five canoes, more Hoonas coming home. The rock hereabouts is marble. Noted many picturesque points, tree-tufted and worn into caves, small waterfalls leaping...