The Pura Vida dock directly across the road from our 2-1/2 star hotel.
Our first dive to El Aguila at about 110 feet.
Vince and Darcy
Comin' out the other side.
Half of us heading out for a night dive.
Back from the night dive
Go in. Don't go in. So many decisions.
Divemaster Juergen says he's OK.
Cheryl . . . sitting on the dock of the bay. Lettin' time just slip away.
Didn't locate many nudibranch's this trip. One of the few Flamingo Tongues.
Ken making some adjustments for Debbie . . . or so he says.
Angie capturing a Kodak moment.
The other half getting a dive briefing from our divemaster.
Laura draining her BC
Vince fondeling a dead lobster.
Found this random local wearing a Saguaro Dive t-shirt. Go figure . . . we've gone international.
ZZ Top joined us. He lets us call him John.
This must be the 'money shot'.
Lining up to head thru the chasm.
Beginning our second dive on the El Aguila at about 110 feet.
Rich and Anne. This was like her first 'real dive' since certification. By the end of the trip she looked like a veteran diver.
Count 'em . . . two morays.
Pretty tight quarters thru here.