Retiring from pelagics

Snowy Owl on the beach

 Since I got obsessed with birding and started making friends with birders in 2018 I've gone on quite a few pelagic birding trips. I remember the first one vividly seeing my first Shearwaters and Jaegers. We had a Mola Mola, Bottlenose Dolphins and even saw the fin of a Blue Shark.

  Since then I've seen almost everything out there that isn't crazy rare. My adventures have made memories of great birds, breaching whales, and a school of Pilot Whales that will last forever.

   The problem is, I get seasick on at least half of the boat trips I go on. I've tried every over the counter and prescription that I know of and more often than not, if it is slightly rough I add to the chum slick. Not only that, I stay nauseous the rest of the trip and have to lie down in the fetal position. Looking at the horizon does not work for me. Lying down in the cabin dozing in and out of sleep is the only way to keep me from getting sick over and over.

   I got so sick on a twelve hour pelagic in North Carolina that I opted out the second day wasting one hundred and seventy dollars.  The trip had been paid for months earlier but I could not bring myself to go out two days in a row.

  So I think I have made a decision to give up on pelagics. As I said, I really can't see much else as a lifer unless some crazy rare Bird comes up from South America or a Sperm Whale graces the boat with an appearance. 

  The irony is I love pelagics. While I may not seeing anything new for my life, every trip is different and you never know what you will see. I went on an eighth hour charter yesterday with most of my birding friends and spent about half the trip lying fetal along with two trips to the rail to mostly dry heave.  On the trip I saw two new species for the year before I got sick. But I missed another species. When we slowed down to watch dolphins I could barely lift my head up and did not get up to look at them.

 

Northern Gannet flying across the boat

   It is tough to justify going out for eight hours and spending one hundred ten when you feel so much like death that you won't look at Dolphins. So I decided that the only pelagics I'll ever consider will be in the Pacific. I've never seen the Pacific and if I went on a pelagic in say Monterey Bay, I'd get a dozen lifers and probably Grey Whales and other mammals. So a trip would be worth it. 

 Ironically I've never gotten sick on a whale watch.

 Many times I've just lucked out and it was flat. The whale watch I went on in April was glass calm. I could have kayaked from Plymouth to P-town across Cape Cod Bay. Other rougher trips for reasons unknown to me, I haven't gotten sick. My only hypothesis is that my stomach can handle the shorter four hour trips of a whale watch. Also I usually book whale watches for the afternoon so maybe waking up later has something to do with it. Though, I did get a great night sleep despite having to be on the road at 5:30 am yesterday. 

   Laurie thinks I should give up pelagics because of the cost and my habit of adding chum overboard. But she thinks I should go on whale watches because I haven't gotten sick. I suspect part of her thinking is because she likes whale watches as much as I do.

  Maybe next year I'll go on a whale watch and continue to go if my stomach allows. But as for dedicated pelagics and cod boat trips that last eight hours  anywhere in the Atlantic, I think I am done.