We’ve been to the Little Beach party on Sunday a couple of times now. Each time the terrain connecting Big and Little Beach changes. This Sunday the shore broke hard and the path to the entrance was covered by the crashing waves every couple of minutes. From there it was a volcanic rock balance beam until the upward trail to the entrance.

As usual sunset and hours of drumming brought whales, this week there were so many the crowd eventually got bored and stopped cheering as they went back to their drumming and musing about. But not before a whale flapped its tail 8 times turning over and blowing water between each drive; the grand finally perhaps. The human attention returned to the the party which is now filled with flaming torches and propane explosions.