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30. Maltese Magic
... the natural beauty, we noticed the friendly locals who would go out of their way to help us. The hostel staff called round their friends to get us the best sightseeing deals and find a place for us to watch the All Blacks and Warriors games, and the nice people at the supermarket gave us 32 litres of bottled water for free ... which came in handy considering the tap water is not drinkable - it´s all salt water! Not surprising in a place with such a barren ...
First week, nothing but fun.
... have had out touring the city.
The next couple days were a cinch at work, 10-15 kids total showing up for camp. Nice and relaxing. What was not relaxing was the fact that as the ship left Istanbul we had a crew party. Jesus, does it ever end on these ships? Partying all the time. Yet only a select few really go out and party all the time. Most people pick and choose their days. So we have 700+ people packed into this guest area on the ship just having ...
Qualifying Tec Trimix 90-metre Dive
The 80-metre dive in Ras Il-Hobz left me feeling greedy for ever greater depths. For days in a row depth would be the predominant thought on my mind. I would envision the steep coral wall and the sloping sandy bottom all too often to 'stay afloat' emotionally as the strong south-easterly wind and the stormy weather prevented the dive team and me from doing the 90-metre qualifying Tec Trimix dive in Gozo for an entire week. When the ...
HMS Stubborn and Other Dives
... complete lack of visibility. Whatever there might be to see there was impossible to see, but the water was warm, the people – fun, and the day was sunny and gorgeous, so there’s nothing to complain (and, hence, write) about. In the evening we went out for a dive on HMS Maori, which was way more interesting by night than I thought it would be in the light of my previous diving experience there: the funky sea life that comes out to play around ...
A Day in a Time Traveller's Life
... life, - but none so vividly as the summer ’04 in Malta. I was loving the island and my daily routine there: English classes, diving, writing and, God, just being seventeen. I was about to start my first year at Queen Mary, University of London. My mind was swarming with hopes and ambitions. I felt like I was about to become someone and, thus, was already taking credit for being the person I would never grow up to be. All in all, ...