Leave it to us. We booked the whale watching tour at Dana Point, “Dolphin and Whale Watching Capital of the World.” Registered trademark, btw.
The rare occurrence was that we saw nothing. No dolphins, no whales. The crew was disappointed. It is so rare that they offered us ”whale checks.” Free returns to try and catch Mother Nature again. Even the yearly pass-holder we met, lovely woman, said this was unique. We gave our fascinating Uber driver the tickets. (He was really neat. Successful immigrant story.)
So…here you go. I have no sea life photos. Only footprints in the sand. Who made them? Where are they going? Are they ours from the morning hike?
All I know is that some of that sand is on the floor of my room.