I had some troubles with the pebbles because no diving shoes fitted me. I had to go barefeeted to the water with the heavy tanks and the weight belt. I found out that shoes are supposed to spread your counterweight away so that each of your feet bones doesn't work solo and scatter away. I was lucky nothing broke. Pebbles are the worst thing you could stand on with waves breaking on you and all those heavy unnatural equipment hanging onto you.

We didn't have lunch yet at that time and I like all kinds of sushi and sashimi very, very much. So it was weird seeing food swimming in their natural habitat. If fishes could read minds, I would be very very embarassed. Maybe some of them do read minds, tho, because they looked at me in a very skeptical way. Or maybe they also sometimes have raw humans in their dining table -- who knows? I saw a barracuda -- it was a barracuda according to my aunty who's the diving guide. I decided to believe her because well, it'll be read cool if I wrote that in here.


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