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When you are sailing, the boat
doesn't really rock back and forth, the way you would expect a boat to,
unless you are sitting still in the water or at anchor. Instead, the
boat will lean or heel to one side or to the other depending on which
direction the wind is coming from and how strong it is. So the high
side of the boat stays high and the low side stays low until you turn the
boat to catch the wind from the other side and go in a new direction.
When the boat turns it will lean the opposite way. That's when you,
and everyone else, move to the other side, the high side.
Perhaps Norah didn't understand the
directions I shouted when I said to sit on the high side. After a few
more minutes of sailing Norah regained her composure, saw how everyone else
had moved, then she got her balance and moved to the high side too.
Now everything was good.
As we sailed south we came past
the point of Diamond Head. The island was now no longer blocking any
of the wind. The boat heeled hard. I eased off the main sail and
completely hauled in the head sail ( the one in front) to reduce the leaning
of the boat. We had half as much sail up now but the wind was strong
enough to keep the boat moving at a brisk pace.
All eyes, mine too, were on the lookout for
whale spouts. When a humpback whale comes to the
surface the first thing it does is exhale. It exhales hard, blowing a
flume of steam into the air about fifty feet high. That's how we spot
whales. We can see the whale spouts as far away as three miles from
the boat.
The VHF radio is on the scan
mode. When a big tour boat, we call them the cattle boats
because they're packed like cattle with tourists, spots a whale they radio
to the other cattle boats to let them know. The boats were out there
but we heard nothing. We
are about four miles directly south of Diamond Head right now and haven't
seen a whale. I was thinking it's time to change direction.
"Prepare to come about" I shout. I say it loud enough for everyone to
hear so no one is caught off guard when the boat turns and goes from leaning
to the right to leaning to the left. We turn gracefully, and everyone
moves to the other side of the boat. We are now headed towards Kahala.
The heading is Northeast. We sail this
direction for almost two miles, and then I see it. "Whales straight
ahead!" I yell. I could see the grey fog of a whale spout about a mile
and a half in front of us. Everyone is eagerly looking now, hoping to
see a whale. "Where? Where?" they ask. "Straight ahead, keep looking" I say. A couple of
minutes later Khenn says "I see it, right over there" while pointing her
finger to an area one hundred yards ahead and to the left of the boat.
The excitement is high right now. We
are approaching a pod of humpback whales. As we get closer, we see more
spouts. Then we can see the humps of their backs. Wow! That's why
they're called humpback whales. When they come to the surface and then
dive again you see the hump of their back. There are three pods of
whales in the area and we are right in the middle of them. Shouts of
excitement and joy are
heard around the boat when a whale breeches the surface nearby or a fluke comes
high into the air. Khenn brought her camera and was shooting plenty of
pictures. We watched the whales for thirty or forty minutes then
turned to sail back toward Waikiki. Now that was a blast! This
was an adventure that everyone, including Norah will fondly remember for a
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