I’ve just returned from another first time, quintessential New England adventure thanks to our resident PanaGal. I’d never been on a whale watching cruise before but I can longer say that. We set out in the wee hours of the morning because our drive was taking us near the dreaded Boston commuter traffic. I was traveling to America’s first sea port (at least that’s what they claimed) – Gloucester, Massachusetts, a palce I’ve never been to before. Unexpectedly the drive went very fast and we were the first ones to show up at the pier. That meant an hour long wait as the line grew for the sold-out excursion, but at least we were first in line which meant we got the coveted seats in the bow of the ship. I was a little disconcerted, knowing how superstitious sailors are, that our ship was called the Hurricane.
The Intrepid Whale Watchers Waiting in Line Ladies in front of the Hurricane Best Seats in the House
Staking out their Position |
Heading out of Gloucester Harbor Favorite Panamanian Getting Cooler
Our
narrator was an accomplished whale biologist who knew each of the whales we encountered
by name. It’s not as if we could challenge her on that but she seemed credible.
The ship got within 50 meters of a breaching humpback and it was majestic, as
were all the beasts we saw. She was the first of eight different humpbacks we
ran into during our three hours out there. We also glimpsed a rare finback
whale which is the second largest whale in the world (see, I was listening). It
was a calm day on the water and it offered some great views of the whales. The pictures
do not do them justice. We were close enough to hear the spouts going off as
the big thangs seemed to tolerate us well. First Whale Spotted
We ran into a pair of whales that were snoozing on the surface. The biologist said one half of their brain stays engaged to handle breathing and predators (sounds like a certain Panamanian). The female was one of the largest humpbacks ever measured and was the biologists personal favorite. This whale was also known as the laziest of all the humpbacks, hence the napping. As we headed back to port we ran across a mother whale and calf, also snoozing. The biologist said the calves put on a hundred pounds a day during their first year which sounded ominously like me on one of my cheat days and overconsumption of whoopie pies.
Warm Clothes Came in HAndy Sun had a Weird Ring Around it Mother and Calf
It
was an exhilarating experience which I would recommend highly. The Cape Ann
Whale Watch company has the experience wired and I would encourage you to use
them and to also get there early for the best seats. It helped to have the Panamanians
along to secure the best views although arriving anywhere early with Panamanians
is a tall task, but I digress. I’ve already sent a number of the photos to the
FBR who was fascinated and not a little put out that she wasn’t accompanying us.Heading Back In
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RECURRING CHARACTERS
BR3 – granddaughter #3, BRS - Blog Reader the Sequel - second granddaughter; FBR - First Blog Reader - first
granddaughter, ABFA – Amazing Best
Family Athlete = my daughter in law; Wingman
– my son in law; Keene Friends 1 & 2
– friends since high school from my home town of Keene, NH; Soxfather - my brother in law; Great Aunt - my elder sister; Cantankerous Friend
– friend since grade school who likes to argue about everything, poses as
radical leftist to attract women; Kindergarten
Friend – friend since kindergarten whom I reunited with after many years; Pittsburgh College Roommate– high
school friend, also a “Minor Celebrity” in Pittsburgh; Deckzilla – our backyard deck which grew to monstrous dimensions
once my wife got involved in planning; Maine
and Virginia Musqueteras – two close friends of my wife – her US sisters,
my wife is the 3rd musquetera (musketeer); Riggins - also known as the Grandpuppy, son's dog; PanaGals – female relatives /friends of
my wife from Panama; Panamanian/Latin
Mafia – inevitable group of Latino friends my wife accumulates wherever we
have lived & their spouses; Neighborhood
Mafioso - wife's close friend and Panamanian mafia member, Favorite Panamanian - the wife (of
course); First Friday – celebrations
to mark the First Friday of the Week; Curbside
Girls – close friends of my daughter acquired during her single days in
Brooklyn
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