Off the coast at San Clemente, California

 

Another bottlenose dolphin

 

My last post but one puts me in mind of a slightly relevant personal story:

 

I’m essentially an aquatic animal.  From about age five, I had a swimming pool in the back yard of my San Gabriel, California, home, and I spent much of most childhood summer vacation days in that pool (when I wasn’t on a bicycle somewhere, and before my father put me to work during my summers at the family construction business).  I swam competitively for my high school, and so forth.

 

One day, late in my high school days, I was with friends down at San Clemente State Beach.  I was an avid body surfer, and, on this particular day, I was quite far out and some distance from anybody else.  (Unwise, perhaps.  But I was about sixteen, and, of course, immortal.)

 

Suddenly, I saw a large gray fin about twenty feet away.

 

For those of you who may not have had such an experience, I can promise you that your heart stops.

 

I was, as I say, pretty much alone and quite a long way from the shore.  There wasn’t the slightest chance that I could outswim any large, gray, finned ocean creature toward the beach.

 

Within seconds, though, I saw five or six other gray fins, and I realized — to my enormous relief — that I had seen a dolphin, not a shark.

 

The pod of dolphins arched gracefully past me, coming within about three feet and seeming to pay me no attention whatever.

 

It was a memorable encounter.  It’s still very clear in my mind.

 

 

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