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By Ffinlo Wright. On Wednesday the twenty seventh of May 2014, I was sailing at Port Erin and a basking shark came right in to the bay. I think it was young. It was very playful it chased me nearly the whole width of the bay. I could see its dorsal fin rising whilst it chased me. I was sailing along the bay and the shark was nowhere to be seen and then its fin popped up a hundred feet away from me. This day was one of the best days of my life!