Just watched “The Lighthouse of the Orcas” and thought about your Olympic Peninsula adventures. An event I fervently wished I’d seen with my own eyes. If I’d only had a drone then. So told totally from my imagination: The scene: The two of you in a raft, (or a kayak, or some other very small water craft,) paddling from the shores of a ginormous body of water, saltwater, when a pod of Orcas stop by for a visit. Here’s the part I really, really wanted a close-up visual: Michael paddling toward them. Jacky paddling away. Classic keystone. Hey Jack, I judged, (sorry) and thought you totally wimped out. Michael, being Michael, likely slanted my view. Until tonight I thought Orcas were of similar size to a porpoise, (a porpoise being bigger than I want to swim next to…) but I learned I was wrong. And that Orcas are HUGE and powerful in the abstract. Right where I plan on keeping them. I’d have ...