Just another dent in the damage...

The ocean fascinates me, everything about it – its beauty, its depth, its life, its centrality to our existence, its mystery, its colours, its wonders – but it wasn’t until recently I finally decided it’s about time I learnt how to scuba dive. The original plan this year was to head out to Honduras and qualify somewhere like Roatan but alas it was not to be, considering I couldn’t find flights for less than £800. PAH. So after hunting around and having a chat to a few travel ‘advisors’ I settled on the Red Sea, Sharm el Shit Sheikh to be precise.

Bracing myself for what I already envisioned as tourist hell I set sail, crew pak in hand, ready to return Ursula for battle with the almighty Triton (for those who don’t know me Ursula is the rather large sea witch from The Little Mermaid I have tattooed on my back). I’m getting carried away now right? But anyway off I went anxious, nervous, excited fully prepared to test out whether or not my ear had fully healed from that really disgusting ear infection I had on holiday when I was a kid. Right the way up until my last dive out there I was praying my eardrum wouldn’t explode leaving me with little else to do than fight off all the ‘please come into my shop – good prices’ stalkers until it was hometime.

Turns out Triton didn’t want to battle this time, or rather I took to diving say like a ‘duck to water’ and my ears didn’t complain once… Four confined water, four open water, two adventure and one fun dives later I’m a qualified Open Water diver and almost half way to my Advanced Open Water. Next stop the world eh. Well, maybe. I thought the classroom work may get a little tiresome but it didn’t, not at all. It was all so much fun, even the learning how to read a Recreational Dive Planner bit, even the standard what to look for when buying your own equipment bit, even the ‘what next – your continued education’ bit. Yes yes all of it. I love it, I loved it, every second. My instructor was incredible, I’d totally recommend anyone going to Sharm to visit the Red Sea Diving College and get kitted up. The snorkeling is wicked, but seriously the diving is insane.

On my travels through the blue I saw turtles, blue spotted rays, eagle rays, moray eels, needlefish, cornetfish, all kinds of butterfly and angelfish you could imagine, lionfish, sand eels, too many different types of coral to name, parrotfish, groupers, two-bar anemone fish, trigger fish, wrasses, giant clams, puffers, boxfish… I pretty much saw it all! No manta rays though, which was a little disappointing. Those things are massive! I didn’t get to go shark spotting either! One day though! One day! In case you’re one of these people that thinks ‘a fish’s a fish’ go take a look at some of the things I saw over at UK Divers, they’re amazing.

So now I’m home what next? Well, as soon as I receive the pictures of my underwater photography adventure I’ll be getting some images uploaded to my Flickr, including some of me with my kit on the boat. Last night I headed over to my local dive shop seeking a dive group to get involved with and keep practicing and I’ve got my boy at the travel agents on the job of getting me back over to Sharm. Maybe if this whole career in Librarianship doesn’t work out for me I could fall back on dive instruction? Hhhhmmmm we’ll see but for now onwards and downwards!

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