knowing there are things we will not see, until we return at least a year from now.
the fishing boats
and pleasure boats.
But most of all, the friends we leave behind.
Seems they came to wave goodbye.
And as luck would have it, even the helicopter came for one last fly-by.
But as we rounded the isle's north end,
a fog came into hide it away,
till suddenly the fog does lift,
and humpback whales are there in dozens.
and do their flips
and flip again,
and once again
Adios, Kodiak
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