Kat VanH is back and ready for action!
...and I can’t really remember why I didn’t go, unless it was the autumn I broke up with my ex. I remember planning it with him-going up to Plymouth Mass. and looking for the whale I adopted. His name was Sirius because he had a big star on his tail.
I still want to go. There was a local wildlife group going up TOMORROW but I have a stupid prior commitment to someone who doesn’t especially pay attention to the things I want to do. But his activities are of the utmost importance, of course.
I’m not even sure if I want him to go to my college graduation in October. He acts like a hungry five-year-old with poison ivy whenever he has to be somewhere he doesn’t want to be.
Anyway, I think the whales are mostly seen in the fall. I’m going to do some research and plan my trip!
