Whale (and Puffin) Watching

Until recently, it didn’t really occur to me that some people put whale watching on their bucket lists. It was something that was always sort of in my peripheral, but it wasn’t ever something that I was just dying to do. A couple years ago, I’d made plans to go whale watching in South Africa. That venture was thwarted by choppy waters, but our consolation prize was to instead go hippo watching.

north sailing iceland whale watching

Fast forward one year to a trip to Iceland. Iceland’s a country that boasts tons of adventure and outdoor fun, so before my trip I decided I wanted to pack in as much as possible. There are a ton of companies that offer whale-watching tours from various places throughout Iceland. I knew I wanted to see puffins as well, so I settled on a Whales, Puffins, and Sails tour offered by North Sailing based out of Húsavík.

north sailing iceland whale watching

I arrived pretty early (for me) and collected my ticket and headed down to the dock to board the boat. The boat was gorgeous and I was so excited for the impending adventure. When I got on deck, I was promptly handed a suit to stuff myself into to. The suit was meant to not only keep me warm, but to help me stay afloat in case I fell overboard. To be frank, the suit was the worst part of the experience for me, because to this day I’m convinced they handed me a petite suit–not only was it ridiculously tight, but it was also about six inches too short on my legs (and I’m 5’8″, so not a giant). But, since I don’t like confrontation, I sucked it up and wore it for the entire four-hour journey. (You can kind of see the look of misery on my face in this photo. I just wish you could also see how short the pants were.)

north sailing iceland whale watching

Horrid suit aside, the tour was amazing. The guides on the boat were really informative and knowledgeable, taking us around Puffin Island and getting us close to the Arctic Circle to observe some whales in action. One of the things that I really liked about the tour is that they addressed the controversial issue of whaling. A lot of people have really strong feelings about this issue, and without weighing in on my personal beliefs, I simply want to reiterate what I heard on this tour: there’s a cap on the number of whales they’re allowed to kill and they only hunt certain types. One of the types they mentioned was Minke whales, and, again, according to them, there is a healthy abundance of this particular type of whale, so the whaling efforts don’t really affect the population. Regardless of my thoughts on the subject, I found the facts informative and worth hearing.

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Back to the tour. In four hours, we covered a lot of ground and managed to see not only a ton of puffins, but quite a few whales. By the way, puffins are beyond adorable. Watching them try to take off by catching a wave for momentum to fly is the cutest thing ever. (So many botched attempts.) To catch the whales, our guides took us to a few different places, stopped, and turned off the engines so there was complete silence while we waited. Then we’d all be on the lookout and inevitably you’d hear a few people get giddy with excitement when they’d spot one and all of us would run from side to side on the boat trying to catch a glimpse. I can’t say exactly how many I saw while on the tour, but it was enough to feel like I’d really gotten my money’s worth. (I was also there at the very end of the season, and we were warned before going out that we may not see any because of that.)

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When all of the whale and puffin watching was over, it was time to put up the sails, cut the engine, and head back to the dock. They asked for volunteers to help with the sails, and it looked much harder than I’d imagined. While sailing back, we were supposed to be treated to hot chocolate and cinnamon buns, something all of us were looking forward to in order to warm up a little! Unfortunately, our guides had forgotten the hot chocolate! They quickly remedied this by radioing home and having a few people come out to our rescue with the hot chocolate on a little motorized lifeboat (this was totally necessary). The day was saved and I think it’s safe to say we all had a great time on that tour.

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Boston Strong

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If you’ll recall, I landed in Boston the day that it was on a complete lockdown while the hunt for Dzhokhar Tsarnaev continued. I wasn’t sure I’d get to leave the airport when I arrived, but thankfully was able to at least get to my hotel where I spent my first day consumed by the news and communicating with my cousin across town via text.

Despite the fact that my first day in town was a total wash, I tried to make the most of the rest of my time in Boston. Boston truly is a fantastic city and one that I’ve loved for years and years, so I couldn’t wait to get out and enjoy it.

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Even after the lockdown was lifted and the suspect was caught, the tension in the city was palpable. Cops were still almost everywhere; people froze when sirens started blaring; and the crowds (especially on the weekend) were severely diminished. Gone was the once vibrant citylife that I knew and came to expect of Boston. Quincy market was practically empty; Prudential Tower and shops were pretty barren; the streets were quiet. It was such an eerie feeling.

boston north end

My cousin and I spent a lot of time on foot just wandering around every square inch of the city, enjoying the peace and quiet, and reflecting on the events that had taken place earlier in the week. Even among the smaller crowds, there was certainly the feeling of “Boston Strong” and the desire to get back to normalcy. It seemed like a lot of people had a similar sentiment: show the world that this won’t get us down, that we will spring back from this and be even stronger.

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I stopped by Boylston Street and stood behind the barricades watching the cops moseying from one side of the street to the other, keeping guard, ensuring no one got past those metal barriers. There was a large area set up as a memorial for the casualties of the bombing, and it was very touching to see. People were eagerly trying to place items there and were feverishly snapping photos. (To be honest, I wasn’t sure how to feel about taking photos here–at the street or the memorial. I didn’t know if it’d be a sign of disrespect. In the end, I did snap a few photos.)

Boylston Street

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Despite the tragic events of that week, Boston put on its best face: it was sunny and beautiful, the weather was sheer perfection, and everything was in bloom. It really was a splendid weekend to walk to the North End for some pizza and cannoli, and to take a stroll through Boston Commons and by the Swan Pond.

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Boston will always hold a special place in my heart, and strangely enough, I was almost glad to be there when all of this happened because it really showed me what people are made of and how resilient a city can be.

boston skyline at dusk

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Foodie Friday

So, technically it isn’t food. But you still ingest it.

mint julep

In honor of this weekend’s 139th Kentucky Derby, today’s Foodie Friday is the iconic mint julep. This beaut was perfectly crafted at Anvil in Houston for last year’s Kentucky Derby.

This weekend, I hope you ladies will don your biggest hats, and you gents will wear your fanciest threads and enjoy a few of these bourbon-based Southern specialties.

And here’s a little recipe to help you out:
Fresh mint (a few sprigs should be fine)
2.5 oz bourbon (I like Bulleit)
1 tsp powdered sugar
2 tsp water

Muddle the mint, sugar and water in glass. Fill the glass with ice and bourbon. Add mint sprig and straw. Sip and relax.

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