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 |
We
were warned to bring some warm clothes as once we hit the breakwater the temps
were supposed to plummet. I was glad to have my Red Sox hoodie at that point as
a nearby guy from Rhode Island was suffering as he tried to macho it out with only
a t-shirt and shorts. His girlfriend ended up giving him serial hugs to warm
him up. My Favorite Panamanian and the PanaGal staked out their position in the
bow as we approached whale territory. They warned us repeatedly on the way out
that they could not guarantee an actual whale siting but that fear was put to
rest in the first five minutes after we stopped following the hour long cruise
out.
 |
Heading out of Gloucester Harbor |
 |
Favorite Panamanian |
 |
Getting Cooler |
 |
First Whale Spotted |
Our
narrator was an accomplished whale biolog
ist 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.










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 |
 |
Heading Back In |
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.
-----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
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
No comments:
Post a Comment