and salmon, the whale, its tin ball of spume. Up the hill toward the meadows, each flickered its household's obsession: the fisherman's cod, the dairyman's Guernsey, the goose perched high on the ...

"We have someone doing whale poetry, which is unusual. What?! We have poetry!" Adams smiled. There's even a special dance in keeping with the theme, "Shake your tail, save a whale." One of the ...