Now that I can swim, I am curious about the creatures that I may have been swimming with, but could not see. It was therefore fortuitous that Lucy had packed an underwater camera for just such a moment, so last night I spent a little while reading the manual to see how it worked.
This morning I was so excited, I swam out ever so quietly into the lagoon, with the camera and it was WONDERFUL!
There were fish everywhere. I tried to touch them, but they swam away too quickly.
This is a beautiful little wrasse, he was all colours. Each day of my holiday just gets better and better. I had an e-mail from Darrell this evening, he says it’s raining in Wolverhampton, poor Darrell!
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When you get back to Wolves, maybe you could learn the ancient art of trout tickling. I don't think they find it a laughing matter however.
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