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August 21st, 1995
By the time we got to Fred Sharpe yesterday the
communal bubble net feeding had mostly stopped, but today was
different. We got it. We really got it. After a morning of fog
and low clouds the sky suddenly cleared and the whales we had
been following all morning by listening to the sounds of their
breathing through the fog were suddenly visible all around us.
Best of all they were feeding with communal bubble nets.
We launched the inflatable, and put the gyrostabilizer on it with
the massive IMAX camera perched atop that. On about the third
try for close-up shots of the whales coming up together in the
bubble net the boat had its bow in the bubble net when Dennis
(normally the camera assistant but now the interim photographer
while we wait for Andy to escape the clutches of Immigration)
started shooting just as the entire group of 9 whales burst
through the water so close to the boat you might have touched the
closest whale. It all filled the screen and the IMAX types were
ecstatic. The thing that pleased Fred and me was that it
put us in a good position to measure the depth of the bubbles
making up the net-something he has been doing whenever it is
possible. I have suggested that he steam across the net twice so
as to get two "snapshots" of it on his sonar so he can see how
fast various sections of it are rising by how far the bubbles
have progressed between passes over them.
Tonight we had salmon mousse to celebrate. Dinner started out
with Japanese Sushi-it turns out our cook for this trip, Peter,
is not the kind of part time cook I'm used to but head chef at
the Park Plaza hotel in Boston where he has 52 other chefs
working under him. He's passionate about whales and has
contributed his time to cook on this trip. The Sushi was thanks
to the fact that he apprenticed for two years to a master Sushi
Chef while working in one of London's most prestigious hotels.
I've lead over 100 expeditions to study whales, but I've never
encountered anything like this. Looks like we're going to be
utterly spoiled on this one.
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