Today we went scuba diving. It was fun, a bit of an ordeal and Jaana was super brave to face water on the face which she did greatly. As we passed the initial instructions I went on to swim 10.8 (to be exact, I would have said 12, but Jaana is sitting next to me) meters down under. THIS JUST iN: it was just 10.6 meters, shes trying to stop me from writing it but in the life of a reporter like myself ( in the lineage of TinTin) the turuth must be told. I will refrain from correcting the word turuth in the previous sentence because it looks funny.
When you dive you need to equalise the pressure all the time by pushing air outh through your blocked nose, and it worked allright although I am now suffering from water in my ears. We saw a stingray as we swam which was way cool. If I can sort this ear thing out I will dive again.
After diving we went onto the Tyrell Beach which is full of garbage, as nobody here cleans up after themselves. These people live in paradise but they put their shit on the beach, which sucks in my opinion. So we headed back to Paradise beach and had a Carib at the hardwood cafe again and swam a couple of times before catching a bus back to Hillsburough.
I removed some garbage here.
We have had a good time, but we almost always do. I am so grateful that I can have Jaana at my side all the time.
In the words of Bill and Ted: "BE EXCELLENT TO EACH OTHER"
Tomorrow we will be flying a tiny airplane back to Grenada, spend some time there on a beach before flying back to the Urrrky Knastdom
Over and out amigos,
Henrik
1 comment:
vad roligt ni skriver, jag skrattar hogt, ni gjorde mig glad.
och det ar lite mer hunter s thompson, gonzo journalism, an tintin, men det far ni bestamma sjalva.
och forresten, visst ar det fint i tropikerna? vill ni bo dar under den kall vintern i norr?
- jorge
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