The manta ray I missed…

This morning’s dive was magnificent – we swam a good long way against the current before coming to a cleaning station teeming with fish. Big, small, every size, so many colours, just incredible. We hooked ourselves in so we didn’t have to worry about drifting and just watched for half an hour as the ocean…

Diving diaries: You can’t have it all, so now want

FOMO – an all too familiar feeling… whether for the trivial things (when to leave that dinner party) or the larger (balancing family and work or picking one). But I realised something funny whilst diving today. I was on my third dive of four for the day, and craning my neck left and right, up…