| I went solo for the first and only time Turks in 1998 . I was
nervous and had no
idea
what
to expect.
I met
part
of
the group on the Peter Hughes van - on the way to the boat we picked
up a group at Sandals or something like that (Talih and Narsis
were staying there). It was on that van that I found out I was
rooming with Randy (a cop from Arkansas). He snored ...with
gusto,
so I was tired the entire trip. It was not until the very last
day of
the
trip that Tom, Jane, and Scott and Kathy asked
me if I'd like to join the "group" (there's a group?)
next year. I wonder why it took so long??? [ed: we couldn't understand
why he was always looking at our skin rashes. Oh... he's a Dermatologist?]
The rest was history. . .
In 1999 we went to Belize and
I brought Rick [Rob's
brother, a Veterinarian for the State of Arizona] with me. The
earthquake
under water which took vis from a whopping 30
feet
to about
1 foot in
one minute was the most memorable event. Surfacing to 5 foot swells
and not being able to get to the boat was a little different. The
boat ride back to the Wave Dancer and having to jump back into
that ugly water and swim for the boat with that ladder jumping
in and out of the water was one of my scariest diving experiences
-- We made it fine, I think?!!. Oh yeah, remember the Aggressor
flying out of the water on our starboard side in the waves as it
stuck with us the whole week?? It was also the trip that we had "Drug
of the Day" and the trip that Charlie booby trapped the parlor
door with the weight that fell on that all-so-pleasant Hughes employee.
Lastly, the "not my Talih" line by Narsis will forever
be in my memories. [ed: There were two boats in the area where
we were diving; Talih swam to the wrong one, as wife Narcis looked
on in horror]
I think I laughed harder on that trip than I
ever have in my whole life.
The 2000 trip to Grand Turk was great (they all have been really).
I got there a day early and my plane ride was unbelievable! I
sat next to the pilot and he flew this tiny
twin engine plane right
thru a huge thunderstorm. I was watching for coral heads the whole
way in case we ditched in the sea. Also, the pilot used a BP cuff
to pump something up under his steering wheel about 50 times all
the way over to Grand Turk - I still don't know what the heck he
was doing but it scarred the _ _ out of me. That was the trip that
I decided to take a nap one day and missed playing with the manta
ray the whole dive! I will never take a nap again on any of our
trips.
Year 2001: the Caymans - beautiful trip the whole week except
the captain was having marital problems with his wife who joined
us
for part of the trip. Most memorable-singing "we all live
in a yellow submarine" to the yellow sub that pulled up next
to us in the harbor - I still think that was hilarious.
Year 2002: the Exumas. I loved the trip - I know some did not
but I thought the diving was pretty darn good and that Navy Seal
jump
off the boat on the drift dive was great. Most memorable - when
Rick grabbed Talih's fin while Talih was holding onto a big rope
on that drift dive - Talih's eyes were wide open and they were
both straight out in the current. I guess you had to be there?
The shark dive was also really something - Talih took the best
underwater photo I have ever seen (of me naturally) with a huge
(and I mean huge) shark that I now have hanging in my office -most
patients think it is fake. Having a few beers with Tom and Jane
and Rick and lounging at one of the many many pools at the Atlantis
was
also perfect.
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