08/21/2026
You ever get the feeling you're being watched? One time in the frigid waters of Norway I kept getting that feeling. Following a bait ball I stopped to take a little rest, the fish and whales had moved on from my position yet I kept feeling like something was watching me. I'd spin around time and time again to find nothing but the feeling I wasn't alone. Then out of the inky darkness there it was, a juvenile orca just floating along with me. Body turned, eye locked on, perhaps questioning why I was with out my pod. For a few brief moments we were alone, face to face in a standoff of curiosity.
I highly doubt this orca has ever thought of me again, but I do think about it regularly.