We went out on Mom and Dad's boat with the whole Hunt family.
Mom stayed home with the kids so we could relax. Normally I spend the whole boat cruise intermittently shouting,
"WHERE'S HENRY?" WHERE'S LUCY?" "ARE WE GOING TO TIP OVER?" "IS HENRY VOMITING?"
"WHERE'S HENRY?" WHERE'S LUCY?" "ARE WE GOING TO TIP OVER?" "IS HENRY VOMITING?"
But this time I just got to just relax and enjoy the sights and sounds.
And because I wasn't shrieking commands at others, we were quiet enough to hear. . .
THE WHALE!
We heard a whale blow and my dad went after it Ishmael style.
We chased it for about an hour and watched it surface, blow, and dive. It was IN-CRED-I-BLE.