Up Jumps the Whale

Saturday, my last day with my sister before she took her kids back to TN, was spent just outside of Gloucester Port.

We saw tails.

We saw mouths.

I knit Sock Two for my Summer of Socks/Cascade Fixation/UFO August projects.

This was my third whale watch, the first in over 20 years, and the best ever.  The weather was perfect, the whales were delightful (I’m sure just for us), and the naturalist on the boat was excited by the cooperative feeding going on among four whales. 

Plus my sister and I had an excuse (not really, but we pretended) to sing "Brandy", my very favorite song.  Go on.  Sing a few lyrics just for me.  I’ll hear you through blogland.

My love, my life and my lady is the sea. Dit-dooda-dit-dooda-dit.

Package and UFO pictures later.