Sunday, 13 April 2025

Today, the sea greeted us with a dramatic blend of snow and fog. The temperature hovered just around 3°C, and a steady wind pushed in from the north. Despite the chill, we set out onto the open water with hope in our hearts — we were searching for whales.

Though the giants of the deep stayed out of sight, the ocean had other wonders to share. It was incredible to see so many seabirds returning to the area. Northern Fulmars soared with effortless grace above the waves, while Kittiwakes called out sharply in the mist. We spotted Northern Gannets plunging for fish, Long-tailed Ducks gliding low over the water, and the sleek, striking forms of Black Guillemots darting past. Even a few Black-headed Gulls and bold Razorbills made appearances, adding to the rich tapestry of life out there.

There’s something about being out at sea — the quiet persistence of searching, the wildness of the weather, and the company of birds — that makes even an elusive day feel worthwhile. We may not have seen any whales today, but the journey itself, filled with wings and wind, was its own kind of reward.

Tomorrow, we try again. The ocean has a way of surprising us when we least expect it.

Pictures & Text: Lenka
Departure of the day: 09:00 o’clock Classic Tour