In the 60s I was climbing in Patagonia, not to far from the Seashore. Anyway the weather was shit so we had a walk, I still want to know who biult the stone walls there. So we are sat down looking out to sea and watching the seals, from nowhere we saw 4 fins on the water. Now I had never seen a Ocre in my life and when they started to role I wondered what the Fuck it was, I was 30 metres from the shore. Then they swan into the shore grabbed a seal then roled back into the water this went on for2 hours we were Gobsmacked amazing to watch.