The engines started at 5am and we are going to dive two more
dives today – the first one starting at 6:30am.
The first dive site didn’t have a strong mooring so we moved
to Cathedral and started the dive a little late.
Cole put together a really nice video that we watched after
breakfast. She did a lot of it using a
new little device a lot of the divers had called a “Go Pro”. It shoots both video and still and it only
costs like $300 or so. I was amazed at
how good the quality was.
I was so sad during the last dive. I realize that I already have my next trip
planned but still, being underwater is the best.
Jim, the ER nurse got a blister on his toe that got really
infected. I think it’s staph. It blew up his foot really bad and was even
traveling up his leg. I called it his
Fat Bastard foot. He was hurting and
went to the local doctor who gave him some antibiotics. He didn’t go to dinner with us but is feeling
better. He has such a great
attitude. His luggage was delayed like
half the week, his new Go Pro camera flooded and then this infection. I’d be pissed, but he was just like
“whatever”. I need some of his serenity.
The cocktail hour was fun, they all dressed in their crew
uniforms again. Phil made baked brie and
we all socialized a bit. Then they had
awards. I won the iron diver award for
making all 27 dives this week. (Sidenote
– we used to get in trouble for giving out that award… the office thought that
if guests knew that there was such an award that they would put pressure on
themselves to make all the dives even if they weren’t feeling well.) Then they had “awards” for those who made it
down to the dive deck and didn’t connect their first stage. Both Dara and Jeremy won that award (and Tac
should have as well but they didn’t see him).
Then Robert finished an underwater photography class and Dara passed her
Nitrox. Finally, they recognized me passing my 1400 dive milestone. That’s a lot of dives, but I have logged
every one so I do know exactly how many I have. Pretty cool.
After the Happy Hour, we had dinner off the boat at a cute
little restaurant where I had fried conch.
It was so good. I’m going to try
to have it one more time before I leave the island!
At night, James told me that during the week the crew got an
email that a pillar of the Aggressor Fleet, Pierce, died in his sleep as they
were moving one of the boats. He was
well respected and taught Amanda and James all they knew about boating so I
guess it hit them pretty hard but they didn’t really show it. It just goes to show you that you have to
live your life to the fullest every day.
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