“We have enough people to go to Manta Point tomorrow morning at 6am, so be up 30 minutes earlier to size up and we can get your gear ready for the dive”.
“Huh? But I’m just recovering from a cold… and I just landed”.
“Don’t worry honey, you sound fine. But lets see how you feel tomorrow morning. But you should really go as you wanted to dive with Mantas for your birthday”.
“Huh? But I’m just recovering from a cold… and I just landed”.
“Don’t worry honey, you sound fine. But lets see how you feel tomorrow morning. But you should really go as you wanted to dive with Mantas for your birthday”.
Manta rays just off the coast of Bali
Sitting on a flight with puffy eyes and a stuffy nose wasn’t a great way to start a dive holiday. The last of the antibiotics sent me off to slumber land within minutes as I flew over to Bali. Groggy as I was, I managed to get my luggage and meet my friend Arie at the airport where he whisked off to my destination – Amed.