No matter how fast or slow you walk, no matter how quick or slack you cycle, no matter how swift or sluggish you drive… everything just fades - it’s as though you’ve just landed on Mars, but when you look around and see Kangaroos hopping and roaming around, you suddenly realize you are still here on planet Earth – some extensive nautical meters east of the world.It’s an isolated area filled more with loneliness, a vast region contoured by much sadness, and an ambiguous quiet locale most abandoned by many joyous people, but a location irresistibly frequented much more by the ‘52 Hertz Whales’ almost every day 24/7 on their solemn path in life. Accolades lack from all accords, and when things get rogue and tough on these ‘52 Hertz Whales’, the high record of attempts and cideSuidal success overpasses the accustomed low record of happily-hearted visitors.