Getting back into the ocean

A cardinal rule at home from when we were tiny was that if you got hurt, and especially if you got hurt in a scary way, you had to do that same thing straight away. So, I find myself clambering on to the dive boat, wondering what the next dive would be like. I could… Continue reading Getting back into the ocean

Five minutes of madness

Day three, and I’d started to feel confident in the water. My nerves and anxieties had calmed for the most part and I was looking forward to our third dive of the day. We’d be diving down and hooking into the corner of a channel to watch the sharks swim past in the deeper ocean.… Continue reading Five minutes of madness

Reef hooks and rituals

Yesterday, I used a reef hook for the first time. What is a reef hook, I hear you ask… well, it’s pretty simple; it’s a strong metal hook attached to about a metre of nylon yarn. And when there is a strong current, and you want to stick in one place for a bit, you… Continue reading Reef hooks and rituals

Be less ambitious!

Everyone said ambition is a good idea. High standards- "aim for the sun and even if you miss, you'll land amongst the stars and so on". But I catapult myself into orbit and just as quickly, find myself splatting back to Earth. Ouch! I'm always signing up to a new MOOC (the latest ones are… Continue reading Be less ambitious!