We started across the Mona Passage in the early afternoon. Initially things were fine but the wind picked up to a gusty force 6, the sea got “big” and the waves were in the wrong direction for us. Despite the Stugeron, I was reduced to incapacity and abject misery. But I was rewarded. I was on the 4am to 8am watch and at around 7:30 before anyone else had risen, I was scanning the horizon and saw amongst the white horses an extreme white top – clearly not just a wave breaking normally. It was evidence of a whale and seconds later, the whale itself breached, coming right out of the water and slamming back down creating the spume I’d seen earlier. Chris also saw some blows before 8am and we were confident we’d see whales in Samana – even got the kids up to help watch. Unfortunately, just like the turtles, they didn’t get to see any that day...
By midday we were anchored and cleared into the DR. “Clearing” here involves a visit from a couple of friendly officials who do the paperwork on your boat and require a couple of “gifts” to keep things sweet...
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