After Boston our next port was Saint John in New Brunswick, Canada. We met our tour guide and bus just outside the terminal building for a 7+-hour whale watching tour. We would not return to the ship until minutes before she sailed.

Our whale watching cruiser.
After traveling an hour by bus to St. Andrew, NB just north of the US border we boarded an excursion boat that was about 55 feet long.

As soon as everyone was on board we headed to open water in the Bay of Fundy.
The weather was cool but Charlie and I were both dressed in total waterproof clothing and boots with multiple sweaters underneath. We traveled about an hour from the dock into open water in the Bay of Fundy where the folks who had worn shorts, t-shirt, and flip flops were hunkered down in the enclosed part of the ship after being soaked by spray coming over the bow.

Chevro’s flutes can just be seen in the middle of Charlie’s photo.
Charlie and I stayed on the open top deck where one of the marine biologists pointed out a mist in the distance that was actually a spout (or blow) from whales. The captain raced to get us closer so we could see more details of the whales frolicking in the water. We saw a familiar (to our guides) humpback whale named Chevron with his longtime friend, Cork. They both were active, tail breaching and flipper slapping.

We sailed on a small boat from St. Andrew’s harbor into the Bay of Fundy for an opportunity to see whales. Success.
In addition to whales we saw lots of harbor porpoises frolicking in twosomes and seals sunning themselves on the rocks. I don’t have many good photos because I just wanted to enjoy the experience. (I have fulfilled #59 of my previous 101 in 1001 list.)
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