I have now been paddling an ocean ski for the last 6 years or so, having 'migrated' from a sea kayak... never looked back despite the earlier hesitation and self inflicted pain of learning the ropes. I was inspired by a 70 year old paddler who was extremely fit and was still competing, and more importantly by observing Dean Gardiner (whom I did not know at the time) train a bunch of elite paddlers at Balmoral beach (NSW Australia). I quietly approached him and asked for some advice which he readily gave and here I am today... hooked to the only sport in the world which allows a novice to be on the same starting line as several olympians, hence the ability to learn and mix with them is amazingly beneficial!
Once, I was comfortable enough and had the right safety equipment I started to venture offshore on a regular basis and soon enough I started to encounter wild life of the mammalian species, namely dolphins and whales. I have paddled through a very large pod of dolphins in a feeding frenzy, school of glistening garfish at dawn, and my count of whale encounter has not stopped to grow over the years. So far, the tally stands at 9... My first encounter was on an early paddle as the crack of dawn, during which 4 adult humpback whales were protecting a calf inside the Heads of Sydney Harbour. I paddled comfortably with them at a cruising speed of 10km/hr for about half an hour, after which I was mesmerised and felf very humble, vulnerable and insignificant all at once at the sight of such majestic creatures who did not mind my presence at all. I was blown away by their skillful manner of surrounding the calf a bit like bouncers would protect Lady Gaga coming out of the airport! I was on a high for quite a few days... I was late for work that day, not that it mattered much and could not stop talking about it to all that would care to listen.
Again inside Sydney Harbour, after an offshore session, mother and calf were playfully resting on their journey to warmer waters up the coast. I spend quite some time around them and even fell in the water while trying to take a photo with my mobile phone. The stupid thing had run out of memory and I lost my balance in a lapse of concentration. Instantly I panicked and in one fell swoop, I got back on my ski doing the side straddle for the first time ever. In fact there was no need to panic but what got to me was the noise and vibration that whales make under water... I was in a safe place as long as I was respectful and kept a reasonable distance. Us paddlers are of no threat to them as we do not make much noise or disturbance.
My last encounter was 6 weeks ago in Malabar, where 2 tired medium size humpback decide to come and rest as far as the swimming pool and stayed inside Long Bay for over an hour to the delight of passers by on the promenade. I have developed my own technique to keep a safe distance and to ensure that they did not surprise me by breaching close by! AS they come up to breath, they leave a circular footprint of flat water corresponding to the diameter of their tail. All I do, is keep say 40-50m and paddle in parallel to the track left by the circles. It has worked so far...
I have now bought a head cam and will hopefully one day be able to share some images with you all. So long!
JDF