On Stray Whales, Music Recitals & Magi (or: How I Avoided Packet 4) | Numéro Cinq
Call me Ishmael. Well, not exactly. I’ve been more Ahab than Ishmael this week. A stray gray whale, Eschrichtius robustus, wandered into the San Diego Bay on Monday, off-track on its spring migration back to Alaska from the warm waters of Baja, Mexico. I spent several hours along the shoreline of the bay in search of the mighty