I did two afternoon dives with my new roommate Chris. We stayed shallow between 5 and 15 meters. Just poked about looking for things. Saw some rays, and an eel and some little skinny miniature crabs.
This evening, I did a night dive with some younger folks: an Aussie woman, an Argentine man, a Brit man and a young kid from South Houston that had gone through Instructor class with me.
We dove Moonhole dive site and spent about half the dive (45 minutes) with lights out. A moonless night is much more interesting. We could easily see each other even with lights out.
This was a good group for me because I consumed less air than most of them, which is a rarity!! There is a quarter moon which has a big impact. We experienced a bit of the bio-luminescence (When you disturb the water, the little plankton light up like little sparkles).
Saw a tiny octopus the size of a tennis ball and light neon green and a pretty big crab with a body the size of an iPhone. His leg span was about a foot.
We were diligent on checking our gas and all finished with plenty to spare.
Good folks, good safe diving.
As I watched the crab and these aliens(us) hovering above it with our bright lights, I couldn’t help but think that we are the aliens. The crab cowered away a bit, as did the octopus.
I also think about people that hike and birdwatch. People that drink in the flora and fauna and abundance of life. Not my thing, but I get it better.
And the conscious act of disconnecting from the “web.” Listening to yourself breathe. Paying attention to the air you are consuming and the space you are occupying.
Enough for tonight. I wish you all Sweet Dreams.