The beauty of kayaking is that you can enter many places impenetrable by canoe. Our canoeing friends had to remain outside of some very low caves, while the rest of us squeezed into those dark recesses. Squaw Bay caves are both mammoth as well as mouse sized. You may compress yourself enough to enter one, only to find a dead end the length of your kayak. Or you may be surprised when, upon squishing yourself down enough to penetrate the unknown, the interior opens up to accommodate not only you, but your whole paddling party as well.
Stone arches are numerous.
We found them on the interior of caves and carved through the exterior surface of the cliffs. No matter where they were, we had to paddle beneath them, marveling at the curvilinear lines so well defined by nature's architects. As we continued along Squaw Bay we changed direction slightly. Although the waves were not large, they slapped us from every possible direction. Our canoeing friends were encouraged to start back lest they get caught in a non-extricatable situation.