We woke up to no electricity today. I didn't know there wasn't electricity until AFTER I got in the shower this morning, and the water failed to get warm. I don't usually shower before diving, but I was feeling pretty disgusting, so I thought I'd have a quick shower before heading down to the dive shop, it was a brisk wake-up!!! Since there was no power, I whipped up a peanut-butter sandwich for breakfast. David and Glen are working on their Dive Instructor course today, so this was the first time that I have been diving without either Glen or one of the kids. As the boat was pulling away from the calm waters of the bay, and heading into rougher seas, I realized that I had forgotten to take Dramamine. (I am prone it motion sickness, and ALWAYS take dramamine before diving as a precaution, because diving is not too fun when you are sea sick.) Too late. I didn't have any with me, and we were already underway. I have only forgotten to take dramamine once before, and hurled over the side of the boat. I was hoping things would be better today.
On the way to the dive site, our captain saw a bait ball and headed over to look for whale sharks. It is illegal to wear scuba gear into the water with whale sharks here. This is to keep people from harassing them. So everyone puts on their fins, mask, and snorkle, and when the captain finds a whale shark you jump in. The first whale shark was fairly small, maybe 15 feet or so. I suppose I shouldn't have been, but I was a little bit disappointed that he was so small. However, the shark didn't seem to worried about our presence and swam slowly away close to the surface of the water. Since he didn't dive to the depths, I finned after him for some distance. When I couldn't keep up anymore, I turned toward the boat, and thought CRAP, that is a long swim back! I was very glad that I had my own fins, which had finally arrived in our previously delayed luggage, as they are more powerful and efficient than standard dive shop gear. It is a good thing I was bouyed by my wetsuit and saltwater as I probably would have drowned otherwise. Since, if I am completely honest, I am NOT in the best shape physically! I swam my way back to the boat as quickly as possible and climbed aboard feeling exhausted. Only a few minutes later, the captain saw a LARGE bait ball and drove toward it, so we all got on the back of the boat ready to jump back in. For those of you who don't know, a bait ball is a big ball of fish, swimming in a tight circle. The top of the bait ball is often on the surface (especially if there is a whale shark coming up from the depths to have a mouthful). So the boat captain watches the surface of the water, which looks like it is boiling, due to all the little fish. Anyway, we approached the bait ball, and the crew said, "NOW". I jumped in, and there, only about 6 feet away was the most ENORMOUS whale shark. He was vertical in the water, having just finished scooping up a mouthful of fish! The shark sort of stayed suspended like that for a matter of seconds, before turning and swimming across in front of me, and then diving into the dark depths. It was unbelievable! The crew thought that he was about 40 feet long. We saw two more whale sharks in the next 15 minutes, each were probably about 20 to 25 feet long.
Back on the boat, where we had been bobbing in the swells looking for whale sharks, and I had been inhaling more than my share of diesel fumes due to my poor decision to sit near the back of the boat, sea sickness was setting in. We arrived at the dive site, and I got into the water, and out of the rocking boat, as quickly as I could. We had a fabulous dive. During the surface interval, the seas were rougher, and I was feeling pretty green. It didn't help that the guy next to me started hurling over the side of the boat. Even when I feel perfectly fine, seeing someone vomit can set me off too. I turned away, but could still here him wretching above the sound of the boats engines. Normally, we have a little snack during the surface interval. (It is amazing how hungry you are after a dive.) I was feeling like I might be losing my breakfast at any moment, so I declined the cookies. We had a pretty short surface interval, which normally makes me kind of cranky, because that affects the length and depth of your next dive. Today though, I was just wanting to get back into the water and down below the surface as fast as possible. I was the second person into the water, and was waiting for everyone else to get in so we could descend, when despite my best efforts to the contrary, the fish got to help themselves to my breakfast. I was just grateful that this happened while I was still on the surface, and had not already made my descent.
Future Mantra: Don't forget the dramamine, don't forget the dramamine.....
Despite the disgusting mental image of fish eating vomit, nice post. :) Your pictures of the whale sharks are AMAZING!
ReplyDeleteAnd you have peanut butter there? I'm soooo jealous. And surprised, considering the isolation of the place. Bummer that the fish got that day's peanut butter.
Em
P.S. My computer says you posted at 12:34 pm. I hope you made a wish!