crazy hazy
all thanks to our flamin' neighbours.
on the bright (less smoggy) side,
we can pretend we're in foggy london/paris
(feng's very good suggestion).
i escaped the haze with a week in the maldives
*pictures lotsa green-eyed monsters glaring at me muahaha*
the diving was as good, maybe even better, than the last time i was there -
i saw more manta rays and one of them even gave us a private display,
gliding around us for the longest time.
and the weather was heaps better - not a drop of rain,
just burning rays all week long
that turned many of us lobster red.
thanks to the fantastic weather,
we managed to go night fishing.
i learnt that i cannot make a living as a fisherman -
i caught ZERO fish.
it's a good thing the boatmen and most of the other crew
fared far better than i did,
and caught more than enough yummy fish for our dinner.
some less fantastic happenings marred our stay though.
illicit propositions from dodgy island staff,
a mysterious phone call saying that one of us had been airlifted out,
loud knocking of some doors in the dead of the night,
and a broken window and upturned tables and chairs in the balcony.
all very very strange indeed.
all thanks to our flamin' neighbours.
on the bright (less smoggy) side,
we can pretend we're in foggy london/paris
(feng's very good suggestion).
i escaped the haze with a week in the maldives
*pictures lotsa green-eyed monsters glaring at me muahaha*
the diving was as good, maybe even better, than the last time i was there -
i saw more manta rays and one of them even gave us a private display,
gliding around us for the longest time.
and the weather was heaps better - not a drop of rain,
just burning rays all week long
that turned many of us lobster red.
thanks to the fantastic weather,
we managed to go night fishing.
i learnt that i cannot make a living as a fisherman -
i caught ZERO fish.
it's a good thing the boatmen and most of the other crew
fared far better than i did,
and caught more than enough yummy fish for our dinner.
some less fantastic happenings marred our stay though.
illicit propositions from dodgy island staff,
a mysterious phone call saying that one of us had been airlifted out,
loud knocking of some doors in the dead of the night,
and a broken window and upturned tables and chairs in the balcony.
all very very strange indeed.
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