Even though we still had two days (one relaxing and lovely day that involved church and
reading and doing pretty much nothing for hours, as well as one day of traveling home),
our last big adventure happened Saturday evening. And it was incredible. Beyond incredible.
our last big adventure happened Saturday evening. And it was incredible. Beyond incredible.
Because we went on a whale watching tour.
(Now anyone who knows me even slightly, is mighty confused by the sentence you see above.
The ocean freaks me out. A lot. Well, not the actual ocean, just the idea of the amount of water
it takes to make an ocean. And how deep it must be to be categorized as a genuine ocean.
In addition, whales also make my heart race and my head feel dizzy. Again, nothing against
whales, but definitely something against the idea of a mammal that is so large that it needs to
live in the volume of water it takes to make an ocean. See where this is headed? In a large
circle that never ends. Exhausting I know. Sympathy cards can be sent to Jacob at any time.)
The ocean freaks me out. A lot. Well, not the actual ocean, just the idea of the amount of water
it takes to make an ocean. And how deep it must be to be categorized as a genuine ocean.
In addition, whales also make my heart race and my head feel dizzy. Again, nothing against
whales, but definitely something against the idea of a mammal that is so large that it needs to
live in the volume of water it takes to make an ocean. See where this is headed? In a large
circle that never ends. Exhausting I know. Sympathy cards can be sent to Jacob at any time.)
(Anyway, for anyone who made it past that last paragraph and is still concerned, I am
apparently just fine with oceans and whales when I am on a medium-sized boat that goes
fast and feels safe and gives me a rush the likes of which I have seldom experienced.)
Now where were we?
Oh yes, whale watching tour. At sunset. Jealous yet?
But before we get to those gigantic, water dwelling ladies and gentlemen, take a look at this
please.We stopped here shortly after we left the coast because it is as beautiful as all get out.
please.We stopped here shortly after we left the coast because it is as beautiful as all get out.
And because you could all see this incredible eagle's nest from the same stopping point.
And because our captain apparently knew a bird would fly over and I would get this lovely shot.
(That would be ruined by Blogger when I uploaded it and a brown tint was added, but I'm not bitter.)
And now on to the actual whale watching. Well, after we drove for
approximately 45 minutes or so to get far enough out to see some orcas.
Oh there you are fishy, fishy. (No need to pull up your email to write and inform me that whales
are actually not fish. I know. I just thought "fishy, fishy" sounded better than "whaley, whaley.")
And another whale joined the party.
And showed off his powerful tail.
A little more driving to see if we can add more whale sightings to our resume.
(Can you stand the beauty of sun and water? I, for one, cannot.)
Bingo! Isn't it gorgeous?
a few of them brought along a friend. Did I mention it was incredible?
Yes indeed, a sunset over water. Be still my overwhelmed heart.
And without question, no contest, my favorite whale photo of the evening.
And then I died and went to heaven. Or rode for an hour back to shore with this
view behind me. And the man I adore with every part of heart sitting next to me.
When we got back and headed toward the ferry to take us home, this view greeted us.
I am so blessed it is ridiculous. So very, very blessed.
I'm trying so hard to never forget it.
To be continued...
