So after the snorkel it was off to the Cavern of Doom. Just for clarity, I gave it that name.
Of the 6 of us on the boat just 4 of us were doing the dive. Me, Gill, a PADI AI from Newcastle via Northen Ireland and an American who I heard proudly declare had done 122 dives. The rest of us kept quiet about our experience, but someone once told me that there is always someone else with more dives than you. I chuckled.
We dropped down into an area marked as a winter manatee sanctuary and slipped through a crack on the river bed in to a small murky cavern. The guide did his best to show us a whole host 'fascinating' features within the cavern, but once you've dived some of Mexico's cenotes you are a little bit spoilt.
I'd have loved to dive it by myself, but with five divers in total the cave was a little cramped. Don't get me wrong I still enjoyed it. In addition, I was a little under insulated (a 5mm wetsuit would have been the bomb). As such, I most enjoyed the little hot spring feeding the cave, as did the small amount of life found within the cave.
We returned to the dive shop where I sat through an interesting talk about manatees and earnt the PADI Manatee Awareness Speciality - my souvenir for this trip. "It counts towards your PADI Master Scuba Diver Rating." I chuckled again, but at $35 it seemed like a fun take home from Florida.
"Leave nothing but bubbles and take nothing but photographs, Manatee Awareness Specialities and patches saying "I snorkelled with manatees in Florida.""
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| Gill descends |
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| Swimming crab |
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