Day 8: Raja
Ampat
The fitness center is open...in the sharp early light |
Quote of the Day:
I rode a tank
Held a general's rank
When the blitzkrieg raged
And the bodies stank
Held a general's rank
When the blitzkrieg raged
And the bodies stank
Weather: 80s and muggy, gonna be like this for
another 6 days
Trash floating by; most of the time the water and beaches were pretty clean |
Getting ready for divers and snorkelers |
The dive boat |
The divers' debrief: Hawaiian couple left and right, B front center, M the Roman closes to camers |
Off the divers go |
THB slept well from around 9pm to 6am. Coffe and breakfast on
the deck. At 9am 4 members of cruise leftg to take their shakedown dive. At
9:30 the rest of left to take our shakedown snorkel.
THB does not have an underwater camera so there will be no direct pics of fish. THB did make pics of some of the fish we saw from a Raja Ampat book, they will show up in a later post |
And, we ended up in about
the same place: over coral reefs around 15-30 feet deep. Some of the coral had
been bleached, much of it was still healthy. Large schools of fish (some well
over 5K fish) and most fish pretty large (not too many small ones). Very
colorful small yellow sponges, purple starfish, large blue sponges. Water
varied from very warm to maybe 10 degrees cooler, all having to do with which
current you were in at the time.
Lunch by our guy Adrian was off the charts! Subtle tuna
spread (texture of hummus), a fish soup with local white fish, mussels and
giant flavorful shrimp with a large piece of Tartine-style sourdough for
dipping. The bread was imported from a guy Adrian knows in Bali, unfortunately
not available at retails. Sorbet and iced tea.
The soup was easily a 5* rendition and we had no real easy way to
identify the seasoning; obviously made with local spices we don’t get (without
trouble) in E-ville.
An hour presentation: a broad brush of the compilation of the
diversity of this large nation. No real history and nothing presented as
resentful of colonialism.
It is staying light here until almost 7pm. At some point
we’ll be crossing the equator.
Kayaking at 4p: it is hot and steaming, we’re going with the
tide from open water to the bay where the Aqua Blu is anchored. One eagle
spotted (and photographed!) and otherwise nothing of note to report. It was
just jungle out there.
West Coast docs |
One of few bird pics...eagle! |
THB takes a rest and joins the happy hour mid-drinking.
Clearly the access to free booze is not something that several of the cruise
members should avoid. Got very loud and rowdy, especially after a day where
dehydration was everywhere. That carried through the presentation of tomorrow’s
schedule and activities and dinner.
February serenading February b'day boy, THB |
DB had arranged a very nice small party outside our cabin on
4th level. Cake, champagne and a crew member doing a very good Elvis
impersonation and playing the ukelele. These long celebrations that seem to
carry over 48 hours are getting to be a real habit. We gave the leftover cake
to the captain, our stateroom is right next to the bridge (no, the captain was
not the Elvis impersonator).
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