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Travel theme: twist.

We were newly qualified PADI Open Water divers and we were head over heels in love.   Scuba diving was the most incredible, amazing experience we had ever known, and this was going to be our first opportunity to go on holiday together and dive, dive, dive!  But where to go?  There were some key factors to take into account:

  • We were going in December, so it needed to be somewhere that would be warm.  I’m not a fan of cold water, drysuits, and all the extra weight needed to dive in one, unless absolutely necessary!
  • It needed to be somewhere with AMAZING diving.  It was going to be our first dive holiday together.  We wanted it to be memorable.
  • It needed to be reasonably affordable.  As my husband is a teacher, we are confined to holidaying during the peak season.  It can get very pricey!
  • Ideally it would be far from the madding crowds.  ‘Brits abroad’, crammed together like cooked lobsters on a beach is not our scene.
  • Preferably without a super-long or complicated travel schedule to get there.

Yeah, yeah, I know – not asking much!  We seized the excuse to spend many evenings, de-camped to our local pub, mulling over the possibilities as we sipped our wine.  We read the dive magazines, we asked the dive professionals in our local dive shop, we checked out the dive forums.

We eventually landed on the ideal destination…Cape Verde. An archipelago of Portuguese speaking islands in the central Atlantic Ocean.  Dots of land, hundreds of miles out in the blue, off West Africa.

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It sounded perfect.  Warm water but pleasant land temperatures (around 23 degrees Celsius) in December, just opening up on the tourism front and very competitively priced.  And only a six hour flight.  Best of all, from what we could tell, the diving was brilliant. Although best during April to October, diving was possible all year round.  Untainted by mass tourism, rich with diverse underwater life, great visibility. We were sold.

Cape Verde gave us an amazing, utterly unforgettable first dive holiday.  The twist? We have absolutely no idea what the diving was like there!

We were barely even able to swim in the sea, the waters were so wild.  The beaches had red flags on them nearly every day because of strong currents and high surf.  Even on the two days the hazard rating was dropped to yellow, the dive company said that diving was not an option.  Dive conditions would still be unpleasant, if not impossible, because of the previous days of rough seas.

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Now that we are seasoned divers we know that ‘diving is possible year round’ is generally understood code for ‘if you are a little bit nuts and/or a dive ninja.  And you don’t mind upwellings cold enough to give frost bite, crazy currents which drag you up and down or sideways faster than you can jog, and visibility that barely extends beyond the end of your nose.  And you are a salty sea-dog of the highest order who is never, ever sea-sick despite crashing waves and swell, the bumpiest of boat rides, and the stinkiest of outboard motors’.  ‘Possible’, but only on a really good day, and not much fun even then.

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All the while, the sky was an unfaltering blue, the sun shone warm on our backs. So we sat on the beach – miles and miles of nearly deserted powdery sands – watching the crashing drama of the surf.  We walked along the water’s edge, feeling the strong suck of the sand from underneath our toes.  And we watched the fearless kite-surfers do their thing, lifting up in the winds over the waves.  Cape Verde was beautiful in her rugged, wild isolation.

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It was the most restful, lazy ten days we’d ever had together.  Blissful.  But it was a rubbish dive holiday.  The worst.  We’d wanted a memorable first dive holiday together.  We certainly got that.  Our naivety makes us laugh to this day!  When we got round to the next dive holiday, we played it safe and went to the Maldives.  To an island specifically known for its diving.  It was expensive but incredible beyond measure.  Worth every penny and well worth the wait!

A unique departing message.  A twist on the usual corporate blandness!

A unique departing message. A twist on the usual corporate blandness!

Weekly photo challenge: Twist!

Sometimes it seems that I start down certain avenues of thought completely incidentally, and then they get stuck in my subconscious.  Different angles – usually on a visual theme – twisting and turning, until my brain kicks them out to make space for something else.  Am I alone in this?!  Either way, it seems to happen quite a lot to me!

I know there is something similar with auditory materials, which is experienced by lots of people.  We’ve all been there at least once with that song that you just can’t get out of your head for love nor money, haven’t we?  I learnt recently – courtesy of the ex-pat blessing that is internet radio and the wonderful BBC Radio 4 – that these even have a proper name.  Two names in fact.  Earworms, or for those of us who think that sounds like a horrible medical condition which is best avoided, sticky music.

I know the very real psychological pain of a particularly persistent sticky song all too well.  At the moment I am rarely more than five minutes away from an outburst of ‘yes, my name is IgglePiggle, iggle piggle niggle wiggle diggle.  Yes, my name is IgglePiggle, iggle piggle niggle wiggle woooooooooo!’.  And if you don’t recognise it, then a). thank your lucky stars because it is awful, awful, awful (especially after it has been in your head for weeks at a time), and b). thank your lucky stars again, as you clearly don’t have a young child who is growing up in the ‘In the Night Garden’ toddler television generation, which is the epitome of bizarre.

Anyway, I digress….my thoughts twisting away from me, obviously!  Back to visual loops….I seem to be on a flower theme at the moment.  And bougainvillea in particular. I wrote about it just days ago (here).  And then when this latest weekly photo challenge came out, the first thing I thought of was bougainvillea.

I’ve noticed that sometimes the flower stems have a delightful twist.  Not always; I think it is a genetic mutation or deformity of some kind.  But it does create a lovely effect when it happens.  The tiny little filaments, spiralling together in the centre of their colourfully papery protective shell. Perhaps you could take the point that a slight twist in the natural order isn’t always an entirely bad thing? Certainly I think that looking at its beauty, it is hard not to admire.

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So that is my contribution for this week’s ‘Twist’ photo theme.  I wonder if there is a third bougainvillea post still rattling about in there somewhere…they say that these things tend to come in threes, don’t they?! Let’s see what next week brings….