Each outing lasts 90 minutes – strictly timed to respect the whale, but those 90 minutes are pure magic. We would scan the sea, hearts pounding, waiting for the telltale spout. Suddenly “11 o’clock! 1 o’clock! Whales at the bow!” and the energy on the boat would erupt into excited chatter, gasps and cameras clicking.
I had always been unsure about those photos of people petting whales, but this? This felt different. Completely respectful. Completely wild. The curious calves come right up to the boats on their own, playful and unafraid. We had mothers and babies swimming alongside us, blowing water and popping up for a peek. One especially cheeky calf, ‘Taquito’, got so close on our final morning he sprayed me in the face – twice! It was hilarious and heartwarming all at once.
We tried to speak whale – whistling, singing and sending out our best hopeful calls into the breeze – anything to tempt a curious calf our way. Surrounded by these wild, gentle giants in their natural world, San Ignacio Tent Camp delivered an adventure that was both humbling and exhilarating. Salt in the air, wind in our faces, and the thrill of not knowing what might surface next – it was unforgettable.
During your time at the camp, you have a choice of three whale encounter sessions a day (weather permitting), taking a hike or bike ride in the desert, you can kayak or paddleboard (a short drive away from the camp). One of the most meaningful experiences, though, is joining a local turtle conservation project founded by a nearby fishing family. We had the chance to assist in measuring and tagging four turtles before releasing them back into the sea – a hands-on contribution to a grassroots initiative that provides vital data for protecting the local turtle population.