These Giant Creatures

Spitting and dorsalling and rolling and eyeing you off. Grey Whale mum and calf at the side of the boat, waiting for their belly to be scratched for days to free them off barnacles and then you think again. It's not easy to decide to pat a whale.

It's the new age sensation of 1997 and the whale noise CD, now I can understand it and I will buy one when I get back to shore.



They were so graceful, I felt sadness for them been coralled between jewish senior citizens from New York on lunchtime cruisers and backpackers on fishing boats. They most likely hated us but I heart for them, I fell for whales that day.