The rain stopped and the forecast was for improvement through the day so we did the world famous Kaikoura whale watch tour.
The cat was a formula 1 and driven like it. No one was allowed on deck, they'd have been washed overboard by the torrents thrown up by the bow.
We got to the spot where the whale was supposed to be. After 1 minute of bobbing about and hearing no whale songs from the underwater microphone the captain again unleashed mayhem to hit the second gps location. 1 minute of bobbing, no songs, back to port. Job done.
WTF was the point?
We lost 3 hours of our lives, and in Tricia's case also her lunch.
Even the sealife were disappointed, she had a sausage roll.
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