Having arranged to meet the guide at
We run into the main park ranger guy, I don’t remember his name, but we’ve nicknamed him Fidel, for obvious reasons. He gives us a tour of the base, shows us the confiscated illegal long lines that is a constant problem here, and some of the equipment and boats owned by the Nat’l parks. He says that replacement parts for the big Yamaha outboards are a problem. Boat parts…a common thread for discussion for all boating types. He allowed us to use the computer in the office so we were able to do a few surprise emails to let some folks know of our latest change of plans. The best part was that the office was air conditioned….so nice.
We got a wild, fast ride back to our dinghy on the ranger’s extra big, extra fast dinghy. The rest of the day, we cleaned up our muddy clothes and bodies, hung out on the aft deck; our heads hit the pillow before
Most people that come here come for diving so they can swim with the hammerhead sharks; we were just happy to play in the water, sans the sharks thank you.
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