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Lady Elliot Island - Far away, so close

by Wandy Hochgrebe

I exhaled and looked down along the mooring line. I could feel the slight current tugging as I held on and switched on my camera.

The Scene of the crime

by Antonella Gambotto

After weeks of flawless sunshine, it resumed bucketing (biblical winds, surfers hanging ten in bird baths, etc.) the night before the repeated last day of my Open Water Course. The first course was aborted after my instructor, a man who made Hannibal Lecter look like Mike Brady, left me alone in scaly grey chop for twenty or so minutes ...

Lembeh : In search of the Holy Grail

by MonaD

It is a strange feeling to get back to a place such as Lembeh. Six months ago, it took me by surprise. My camera overheated at every dive. I was overwhelmed by all these new critters .