We really got to see first-hand where the expression "Thar she blows!" comes from. Under the right conditions, when a whale blows, it's visible over a mile away.
This is the fourth in a series of photo-essays based on our trip to Greenland in July 2016. The others were an aerial perspective, puppies and villages, and icebergs kayaking in the midnight sun .]
This is the boat that took our group of about 14 on a whale-watching trip, but any boat trip in Greenland could be considered a whale-watching trip. It's almost funny. We saw our first whales in under 1 minute. The guides were laughing that it was a record.
First thing we would see was their heads blowing mist ten feet or more in the air, then the fin would slide into view.
The same arch after we had gone around the other side. The seagulls perched on the ice and flying by give it scale.
While we were watching the peaceful, relaxed whales, a sheet of ice the full height of the iceberg sheered off and slammed into the water, creating a dramatic splash.
As the resulting wave rushed our boat, the guide deadpanned - "You know those life vests under your seats? Now would be a good time to put them on." :)
Yes, we could have died, but not really. The wave was sort of disappointment.
When the whales came up, the last thing to go under was their tail. I love the sheets of water pouring off the whale tail. The shiny facets on the freshly-fractured face of this iceberg are pretty neat too.
Sometimes, we weren't the only boat in the area. The guy standing on top of the roof of the boat cabin is probably a crew member. I'd have climbed on top of our boat if they'd let me! His body language says he's a bit bored. All of this, the cold pure water, the whales, the crystalline icebergs, are completely ordinary.
The undersides of their tails and fins are mostly white, with speckles. The patterns are unique, which allows individuals to be identified.
The boat captain had a book of identifying photos of the whales' tails compiled by guides and biologists tracking the local population. I should probably mention that the Inuit tradition of hunting and eating whales continues today, though they coordinate annual hunting limits, based on the population of each type of whale. So, tracking the populations is more than an academic exercise.
Here he is from the side, going under as we passed him. The many white spots on his side are barnacles.
I hope you've enjoyed your virtual whale-watching tour. Please share with your friends if you'd think they'd enjoy.
Next time, we're off to see the nine hundred foot-tall face of Eqi glacier drop thousands of tons of ice into the bay.
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