I hurried home and woke poor ELM from his only opportunity to “sleep in” for over a week. Before he was awake enough to protest, I dragged him and Floppy Dog out for a sunrise sail. I don’t think either of them was disappointed. I certainly was not.
Mother porpoise, with baby riding on her fin, was teaching baby to fish the wake of the shrimp boat. What a feeling that baby must have had, snuggled against Mom’s body, shooting through the warm waves in that glorious light.
An excited kayacker
spotted the porpoises also .