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| Page Two: I reached Airlee Beach with just enough time for a dive physical, and a night out. I soon discovered that there are three categories of people in Airlee Beach, those: 1) learning to dive 2) partying or 3) stuck there for life. |
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| This is the 60' Schooner that I orginally signed up for 3 days on, but ended up spending 6 days/nights. The Romance was basically a floating hostile (cramped coed quarters), but with 18 dives I hardly spent anytime below decks. |
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| Our skipper, "Buzz", and dive master, Daniel (right) almost had me convinced to become a dive master and a category 3 person. |
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| Just before the fabled "Green Flash" and my second night dive, where my underwater torch spot lighted a White Tip Reef Shark. Sorry no pictures of the after dive party. |
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| Hanging out in the forward crow's nest, checking out the sites...uh I mean boat. |
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