You know those people who are pretty much afraid of
everything? Well yes, that’s me. When I got the phone call to go over and swim
with Orcas in Norway to check out our next tour location with two weeks notice,
it ticked a lot of the worry boxes…
Those two weeks went very fast, and before I knew it, it was
time to go. As I handed my son over to my mother in law, I gave my best ugly
cry face while he smiled happily without a care in the world. After delayed
flights and lost luggage, we finally made it to the stunningly beautiful town
of Tromso, Norway. It was like Sydney harbour, on steroids and I was completely
smitten. Because our luggage had been lost, we arrived like true Aussies in
zero degree temps with jeans and thongs (flip flops for the non aussie readers-
and jandles for our Kiwi friends). Our bags didn’t arrive until the next
afternoon but luckily I had thought ahead and had some hire gear waiting at the
hotel.
After a day of incredible husky sledding in the snow it was
time to board MS Stronstad and make our way out to find the orcas! I remember standing
on the deck watching the breath taking scenery, and with my 50 layers of
clothes, I couldn’t help but wonder how the hell am I going to get into that
water! Every single other person on the boat was full of excitement and
probably would have just dived off the side of the boat the moment an orca was
spotted if they were allowed, my business partner Carmen included. I went into
full worry mode that night while I was trying to get to sleep. I thought of
every excuse under the sun of how I could get out of it. ‘Sorry I have a cold’
, ‘I can’t remember how to swim’ , ‘I’m
part herring’. As it turns out, the next
day, I really didn’t have enough time to think about it as orcas were spotted
and everyone was told to put their dry suits on. Putting on a dry suit was
another challenge in itself. Have you ever seen a seal being born, well neither
have I, but I imagine it’s exactly the same. Make sure you have your fellow
whale swimmers videoing your valiant effort. So once we were all suited up, it
was straight into the zodiacs for us, and we did not have to go far to reach
the orcas... and OH MY GOODNESS what a sight. Close your eyes and just imagine
this… the sky is a watercolour painting of purples and oranges, the backdrop is
snow capped mountains, eagles soaring through the skies and there they are, the
magnificent orcas! There was close to 30 of them swimming around the herring
bait ball. We didn’t have a camera with us, but that is a sight that will never
leave my thoughts, it was absolute bliss and my fears were all put aside as I
took in every second. Even before I touched the water, this was already a
perfect moment for me.
We watched for a little while longer and then when we were
given the go ahead, it was time to jump in the water. Yes it was cold, but the
dry suit did a fantastic job of keeping the water out and it was definitely not
as cold as I had hyped up in my mind. I looked down into the water and I could
see a quick glimpse of the orcas, it was amazing! I did it, I had jumped into
the Arctic and swam with orcas! But this was just the beginning. It was time to
heave myself back into the boat (you use up a lot of energy in the cold water,
so I’m going to stick to the seal theme and say I felt like a lazy walrus as
our poor guide had to pull me in). The next time we went in, we had a great
encounter with a huge male, he started swimming towards us, and then turned to
show us his stunning profile. After our first day, I knew I was hooked. The
next day, as I heard the call to ‘suit up’ I still had some little butterflies
in my stomach, but the excitement took over, I couldn’t wait to get back in the
ocean. This time around there were many, many more orcas and we had the best
experience. They were around us, under us, you could see them from above and below
the water, what a sight. For the rest of the trip, I felt pretty invincible. I
relaxed and just took in every second, from the northern lights three nights in
a row to feeding reindeer and listening to Sami cultural stories by the fire.
I just wanted to share this story with you, as I think there
are a lot of people out there that like me, that have fears of many things. There is an awesome quote that goes something like this…. ‘courage is not the
absence of fear but the triumph over it’ and if you can face your fears every
now and then, you can create some unforgettable memories.
I’d love to hear from you about times that you didn’t let your fear get the better of you ….