From the shore, they look like rubber, like shiny black bicycle tires bobbing in the waves. But then they spout, or roll a square-edged fin into the air. And you realise no, those are whales.
The size of them is joyous.
We spent three nights last week in Warrnambool for my birthday. Work has been grinding me down lately, so it was good to get away.
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