My chosen shore excursion was rather enjoyable. But any attempt to photograph the whales was fruitless. At least, during the (around) two hours we were within sight of the whales, their appearances were too random to take any worthwhile pictures. A couple of “black triangles” in the water that I did manage to capture, do verify that I, indeed witnessed a number of spectacular sightings.
Rather than return to the ship immediately afterwards, I took the shuttle bus into town; we were dropped off outside Macy’s in a huge but strangely uninspiring shopping mall. However, the 15 minute journey did provide an opportunity for a “tour guide-free” trip into the city. Like so many places I call at briefly during a cruise, I would welcome spending






some days here. There is a splendidly relaxed ambience, but of course, living out here seems reserved for the mega-rich.
I shall wander a little before catching the shuttle back to the ship. Our Captain, T. Connery, has granted us an extra half hour in view of the late arrival this morning.
The long awaited warm weather seems now to be with us. Tonight, we continue south west towards Samoa, where we arrive after a further four days at sea. February 15th is foregone as we cross the International Date Line, and no doubt, those who have yet to cross the Equator can volunteer for ritual humiliation at the court of King Neptune. This will be my fifth crossing of the Equator by sea.
Thanks for reading,
David.