Yesterday evening the sea looked choppy - little white horses everywhere. Then I realised they weren't behaving like normal baby waves...
It turns out the sea around my area is a nature reserve. No fishing boats are allowed, the fish flourish, and pods of dolphin come in to feed.
I bounced down to the big JC statue (it was on the cusp between tourist & reprobate) to have a closer look.
There were hundreds of dolphin barrelling around. The sea was just alive with movement. As you can imagine, the real action was going on underwater; I was catching the trace of their backs as they turned around to corral more fish.
And even though there was no co-ordinated spinning or daring rescue attempts like on tv, it was truly awe-inspiring.