Dolphins on the Port Side

At lunch on the deck, someone spotted three dolphins leaping out of the waves.  Everyone abandoned their plates and leaned on the rails, hoping to see them but we saw only the water, so calm that the reflections of clouds slid over the blue, blue surface.  Maybe the tuna on the grill (dolphin fish?) sent out some signal to brethren still free.  The seared fish was delicious, as were the roasted vegetables and fruit.  Today we are "at sea" all day, having slipped out of the port of Palermo...