Having read many (OK... 3) a sea-faring tale of fright and having spent the entire 4 hours of a deep-sea fishing excursion curled in the fetal position with sea-sickness, I was scared to go whale-watching.
Every time I closed my eyes, I pictured this:
Reality was much more pleasant. Gorgeous blue sky, calm waters and Humpback and Minke whales everywhere we turned.
I saw one of the Humpbacks breaching but it was too far away to get a good pic. Mostly, they surfaced and dove right back down, giving the best view of their flukes:
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