Yes, that really lists such people as Peter Tosh and Abraham Lincoln along with the somewhat more traditional prophets Abraham and Mohammed.
It takes a few days of trying, because it’s slow season, but
eventually I find a dive shop going to the Great Blue Hole. The dives are a two hour, VERY choppy boat
ride away – my stomach falls out like I’m on a roller coaster more times than I
can count. You go down to 40 meters,
which is the recreational diving limit and the deepest I’ve ever been. I STILL don’t get “narced” (which is an
effect some people get on deep dives that’s supposedly like being high), which
is actually a disappointment because I’ve always wondered what it’s like. You
swim through these stalactites and stalagmites, but because it’s so deep you’re
only down there for 8 min. and it’s cool but a little underwhelming.
There are two other dives, though, and a visit to the lovely
Half Moon Key:
In addition to the beaches, there is a trail to the bird sanctuary, where we spot hermit crabs the size of a Patron bottle, lizards, and tons of these guys:
One of the girls from the boat told me about drinking young
coconut – I have to say, I’m not a fan, the taste is too green for my
liking.
After I leave Caye Caulker I take a boat to San Pedro, which
is the town on the next island, Ambergis Caye.
I do some more diving, and this time I get to see nurse sharks, which
are very friendly and will swim right up and sometimes let you pet them. They feel like sandpaper. There are also green moray eels that
instantly call back memories of Ursula’s henchmen in The Little Mermaid. They aren’t actually going to bite you, that
creeping opening and closing of their mouth in your general direction is
apparently how they breathe.
One of these days I’m going to buy a GoPro (the
ubitiquous dive pressure proof video camera) and I’ll have pictures from my
dives, but they’re quite pricey. That's all for now, safe travels everybody, wherever you are.
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