by Nasoosie » Sun Mar 22, 2009 8:44 am
I was in Oregon at this time of the year, in a cabin on a hill right on the coast at Otis. The number of whales going past the shore was dumbfounding back in the 60s. I was glued to the windows with my binoculars, as I, as an east coaster, had never seen even one live, free whale. Gloucester whalers had pretty much wiped all of ours out. It's an experience I won't forget.
Life is about learning to dance in the rainHappy travels!