Posted on May 17th, 2014 by admin
First weekend in town. Can’t complain. My gear hadn’t arrived yet so I joined a group of hearty sea folk for an afternoon sail. We hadn’t even left the mooring and I was greeted by a Manta, A turtle, and a baby black tip. The sea…she called to me.
And finally, an end to my 2 year surface interval.
The last dive was an accidental B-25. We were supposed to dive a C-47 without it’s wings. How surprised we all were to see a B-25 appear in the depths. Unfortunately my battery died. Oh well, it isn’t going anywhere. Another time.
Next weekend MOAR SHARKS!