Ohh Jesus holy freaking Christ on the cross. Oh Jebus. Wow. Ok. Remember my post on black water, on why I’m afraid of oceans, and the deep? (If you don’t, you can read it here before we start.) Well, if that struck any kind of chord, you might choose to look at the picture I’m about to link to. If you’d like to be like me, that is, which involves soiling yourself slightly, and feeling your skin crawl off you in a giant lumpy doona of gooseflesh.
Some of the data in the sidebar is a bit out – 350 feet might be an average dive for a blue whale, but big whales can dive 2 kilometres or more. But the general point of the thing is still well conveyed. Just think about the black speck at the top for a good long moment.
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