22_05_29

The post passage jobs start.

Yay. Its official. We’ve been allowed into another country.

The water is so inviting.

Iain transfers dirt from his hands into the bread.

Entertainment right off the boat.

Electricity. Iain’s nemesis.

Iain feels strong.

Slithery slithery snake.

The yellow fishies are still hanging around.

Right under Ruffian.

Our ‘get out of jail’ GPS kicks off.

Coral coral everywhere.

We find amusement in man-made obstructions.

All happy.

Ruffians shadow returns.

Sitting under blue skies.

Fiona leaves the air behind.

Internet Bonaire style.

Another island, another swim.

The passage out to the big blue.

Fishies swarm around us.

The ocean disappears into the blue.

Its an a-ok from Fleur.

Yet more.

Were not in Bournemouth anymore.

Massed dinghy safari.

Iain is in his element finding ‘ice pops’.

Fiona transports her ‘noodle’ home.

Larry is missing his cuddly cruising friends.

The cruising parking lot.

Looking up.

One small step for man, one giant leap for divekind.