24_09_17

Looking pretty perfect.

Our little community departs.

Its like flotilla sailing.

Peter the Windpilot takes the strain.

Ideal.

Living on standby.

Life on the lean.

Busy, busy.

Amazing produce.

Out if the bums of chickens come.....

Love a legend with the word &#039;buttocks&#039;.

Just a few steps.

At the top.

New birdlife.

The amazing underwater world.

Disco ball diving.

Its 90&#039;s neon on the seabed.

The brain coral really looks brain-like.

Any colour as long as its bright.

Social cruising.

Rugby is pretty popular.

Into a big black hole.

The cave looks a bit foreboding.

Its all smiles.

Larry the lookout.

We sail on the dark side.

The weird world of underwater caves.

The world just gets weirder.

The coastline.

Posing for photos.

Blues and greens.

Into the depths.

Looking up.

Larry loves sundowners.

Ready for the plunge.

The wreck appears.

Venturing inside.

Sunken structures.

Exploring the debris.

Bats. Our constant companions.

Ruffian rests.

The fun of refuelling.

Brock takes the strain.

Another sundowner for Larry.

Big food.