We swam out pretty far, passing along a shipping channel and over a shipwreck (an old cargo ship or something, no treasure chests down there.) I kept thinking I was seeing whale bones, but no, more like corroded steel beams. At one point Silas anchored his diving bouey and showed us a little cave formed by the sunken vessel. I had difficulty diving to such depths, the pressure buildup freaked me out, I worked up the fortitude to descend. In the depths of the wreck cave Silas pointed out a cornet fish (weird creature, long body, bulbous eyes on the side) and at the very back, a white nose shark, maybe 5ft long.
Again I was getting exhausted. I'm out of shape. I haven't really swam in over a year and I certainly don't have divers lungs. On the return swim I saw a large box shaped fish with googly eyes on the side of it's head. I wanted to dive down and bother it but I was feeling too tired. Just as well. It turned out top be a puffer fish and almost certainly would have skewered me. We came across a shallow spot half way to shore. I put my foot down to rest, pain lanced up my leg. Blast! I pulled a spiny thing out of my heel. Just stepped on an urchin. My foot throbbed all the way back to shore. Upon inspection there appeared to be a good six spines embedded in my heel. Damn it. This unfortunate development put a gimp in my stride. What a way to start the week. Silas assured me that the urchins spines were of calcium and would absorb into my body in the matter of a day. For now I hobble about.
Little of note for the rest of the day. I changed some money at the bank without a shirt on. Now that's freedom! We drank lightly through the night and turned in early. Silas was to head back to Madison for some weddings while Chris and I were to get a ride with friends to the north shore the next morning.
2 comments:
I told you not to step on the reef.
aye, so you did.
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