My blue smurf wetsuit keeps me warm and buoyant in this ice cold water. My ridiculous yellow hat falls down over my face blocking my view of the snapper. I pull it down so it is around my neck. I see a snapper gliding along beneath me gracefully, it slides onto a reef. I see a crayfish, but I tell no one. We reach the Island and the instructor says, "Time to head back." We moan but still head back seeing more fish everywhere.
