There’s a whale on my doorstep
I’d been watching coverage of the juvenile whale stranded at Palm Beach. I live just down the road. I was thinking why am I sitting here? Yes, I did have my tax to do. I had paperwork to fill out. I had a load of washing to hang out before work, still – a whale on my doorstep. How often would that happen? I’ve always been an animal lover and the plight of this beautiful humpback whale touched me deeply. I wanted to see him swim back out to sea – free.
I rugged up for the winter cold, grabbed my new camera and drove the three minutes to the beach. I am so glad I did.
I’m not a brilliant photographer as I’m still getting used to my Nikon Coolpix P520 (a fabulous and important gift from my family for my 50th birthday). I think, however, I’ve captured this mornings events rather well, considering that I was at least 100 metres away from the whale. An orange barrier was erected to keep onlookers away from the Seaworld staff and the whale.
Here’s my brilliant morning:

Look at all the scars on his body and he’s only young. His organs are hurting while they are pressed on the sand instead of being in the water.

Seagulls were flocking above. Police, security, TV crews, photographers and rescuers were allowed in the whale zone.

This looks like it will work this time as the whale rolls so you can see the underbelly and this annoying photographer moves in for the ultimate photo.

Wouldn’t this be a great shot if he moved. Come on whale get yourself off the sand and into the water.

Tail is ready to start the swim. Get out of the way photographer. Not only so the whale tail doesn’t hit you but so I can get a better shot.

Just got to get through these breakers and then the whale is free. Unfortunately, the waves pushed him back this attempt, but I’m happy to say about an hour later he was swimming out past the breakers.
I hope you enjoyed my morning as much as I did. Please comment if you like.
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Loved your story Don – I was asking Lisa if she saw the whale’s eyes when she was down there and she showed me your blog.There is something so very special about the way a whale looks at us humans and I wonder what they see, hopefully this one tells all his mates how the “humans” saved his arse from the sushi shop.
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I know and thank you. I feel grateful to have been there so close to something so awesome. Why would we live anywhere else?
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