7/1/14
Chloe Cavanaugh
This morning we took the boat up to Peron, an hour’s ride to the Northwest at blasting speed. As we rounded Skipjack Point, the red rock outcrop with a tall, smokestack of a lighthouse atop it, we began our first survey in the protected inlet beyond. The turquoise water might as well have been a glass window to the immaculate sand a couple meters below, and all the shovelnose rays and starfish that clung to the bottom.
Peron landscape Photo credit: Ewa Krzyszczyk |
We rounded the broad red dune of Peron Point. Pomboo pitched back and forth as we rode through the patch of sea in front of the point where the two tides meet. Professor Mann has aptly named it The Vortex. Our next survey was on Cha-cha and Flamenco. We stuck with them for a while because they belong to a group of dolphins that beach forage: the dolphins chase fish in the shallows and then hurl themselves up against the wet sand to corner and catch said fish. Sure enough, we soon witnessed Cha-Cha and Flamenco doing both partial and full beachings in their pursuit of fish.
Beaching dolphin Photo credit: Eric Patterson |
"Sammy" the Sousa Photo credit: Madison Miketa |
“It’s Sammy!” cried Professor Mann. Sammy the Sousa chinensis; an Indo-Pacific Humpbacked dolphin that hangs around Peron. Seeing Sammy in comparison to the bottlenose dolphins we see illustrated the contrast between the bottlenose's quick dives and long, streamlined body and Sammy’s slow dives and stubby, misshapen frame. Seeing Sammy was certainly one of the highlights of the season.
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