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&lt;span style="color: #073763;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Geneva, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt; I was originally on stand by today, and Hubbie was booked to work. However as the night progressed and he went from sniffly and snuffly, from blazing hot then back to freezing cold, I began to think that the chances of him being fit for work were fast fading into the distance.&lt;br /&gt;
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Sure enough, by about three am, he had also realised that things were not looking good and he was going to have to call in sick. &lt;br /&gt;
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As it happened, as I was on the list of standbys anyway, and as I had gone to collect the guests so that hubbie could stay in bed, it kind of made sense that I did the course as well.&lt;br /&gt;
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I was to teach a Scuba Review combined with a Discover Scuba Diving course. I must admit, combining courses is not my favourite way of working things, however when there are only two people doing the courses, and some of the skills are exactly the same, it did make sense to merge the two.&lt;br /&gt;
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So I checked in both divers... and while the Scuba Review chappie was completing his quizzes, I went over the flip chart with the Discover Scuba student. As it happens, he had already started his Open Water Course in the UK, so had already learned some of the knowledge. In fact, what I was telling him, was just refreshing his theory a little more.&lt;br /&gt;
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I showed both students how to put their kit together, and chatted a little about how each part works, before we talked about what we were to do underwater. Now there are two ways of working this, one is to complete all the Discover Scuba skills with both students, and then have one stay with us, sitting underwater and watching, while I then continue with the rest of the skills for the Scuba Review. Then we get out, change tanks and head back in for an Open Water Dive. However I was worried that my Discover Scuba Diver would get chilly or bored, sat underwater with nothing to do for so long. So... I opted to do a complete Discover Scuba with both students, as this includes an open water dive, then change tanks and return to the shallows with the Scuba Review chap to complete the rest of the skills... and then taking him off for another swim around the reef if time allowed.&lt;br /&gt;
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And... this worked pretty well. It was a little clumsy getting in the water and knelt down. Partly because my Discover Scuba chappie was a little thrown by the movement of being in the sea as opposed to a swimming pool. The sea never sits entirely still, so I encourage all my students to "be like a reed" and sway with the ebb and flow. To fight it, only creates stress and is a battle the diver will never win.&lt;br /&gt;
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Once he had settled down a little, we were on the go, and I was able to continue with my skills. These didn't actually take very long at all, so we then had a little swim around the lagoon before I surfaced to talk about the dive itself.&lt;br /&gt;
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Then, back down we went and off for the dive. My Scuba Review chap was excellent, especially considering he hadn't dived for four years, and my Discover Scuba student, whilst he needed a little work on making his fin strokes a little more efficient, was pretty cool in the water too. He really settled down somewhat, and his buoyancy was not bad at all considering he had only completed his first two confined dives.&lt;br /&gt;
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We swam along the outside of the lagoon admiring the colourful corals here. Every time I dive here, I am once more struck by the fact that we have such lovely, healthy corals in such shallow water. We swam along the little baby reef, taking in sweet lips, parrot fish, big eye emperor fish, cleaner wrasse, all going about their daily business, oblivious to their bundle of spectators. We even found Nemo around the corner, and a lion fish chilling under an overhang.&lt;br /&gt;
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I opted to keep things shallow and meandered around the little chunks of reef in and around our deeper confined area. That way, should either diver have a floaty moment, it would not be a big deal. We found a huge cornet fish shortly before finding a whole shoal of baby ones... these ones were so small they looked like a handful of bic biros, very cute indeed. We also saw my mate the chomped parrot fish. He is a particularly large parrot fish here, who deserves a medal, he was obviously injured or bitten in early life. He clearly survived this and now has a rather bizarrely shaped dorsal fin, so certainly stands out from the rest of the crowd.&lt;br /&gt;
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And once more, it was soon time to head back towards our starting point, meandering back towards the entrance to the lagoon.&lt;br /&gt;
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Once out of the water, we logged the dive, chatted about the fish we saw, and Discover Scuba Diver went back to his hotel, over the moon that he had now seen fish (as opposed to the tiles of the swimming pool), and vowing to do some experience dives whilst he is here. What a shame he had already committed to completing his Open Water Course in the UK. Not that the UK is not a good place to learn, but he could have completed his course here, done his dives in gloriously warm (by comparison) water, and got a good few dives under his belt. As it is, he is still going to get some great experience dives in, and that will be one on one with an instructor, so I guess he will gain loads of tips along the way.&lt;br /&gt;
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And so on to the skills for our Scuba Review guy. I had already seen that he was very much in control in the water, nice and relaxed and had been a good buddy to our other chap, so was hoping to go through the skills fairly swiftly, allowing us time for a little bonus swim around the reef.&lt;br /&gt;
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And my hopes were answered. We seemed to get through all the skills really easily, with only a couple of comments to make really. So... off we went for another little swim. And, you know, that was such a good call. Sometimes it really pays to put in that little extra. I knew we were pushed for time, and was so close to heading straight back to the dive centre after the skills, but I saw we had a spare ten minutes, into which I could squeeze a little potter around the outside of the lagoon.&lt;br /&gt;
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Well... we were merely a minute into our swim when we saw a torpedo ray wobbling along the sand... then again we saw the huge cornet fish, sweet lips and big eye emperor fish, all gathered around a particularly pretty pinnacle, the emperor fish enjoying a thorough de-lousing from a rather large and well fed cleaner wrasse.&lt;br /&gt;
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Just as I was about to turn in and take the short cut back into our little lagoon, a beautiful eagle ray flew past us! How fantastic! So, we hovered a while and watched it pass us by, so serene and graceful, with a couple of leisurely wafts of its wings. I guess that was our cue to end the dive and head back to the dive centre. &lt;br /&gt;
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Not bad for a day's work.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;I know this looks chilly, but it was actually much warmer today... and flat!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Geneva, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt; And... yes... today I headed back to Tiran. After having not dived the further sites for a few weeks, I have definitely had my share of guiding them this week, and it is great. Now I am wrapped up cosy and warm in my thicker thermals and snug hood, the dives are really quite nice and warm for me at the moment, so really great fun.&lt;br /&gt;
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We set off from the jetty, and like earlier in the week, I only had four divers. Although having said that, there were about fifteen snorkelers on board, so the boat was quite a lively place. Teamed up with Jo and Amr, we opted on heading for a mooring dive first, so that the snorkelers could get themselves settled in and confident. So we headed up towards Jackson Reef.&lt;br /&gt;
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I had been on the Nabq pick up this morning, so had taken a sneaky peek at the sea in Tiran on the way, and was most pleased to see mill pond like conditions. Not a wave on the water. So was hoping that nothing had changed in the meantime. As we ferried up through the glassy sea, I even got a call from our manager up at the Sensatori Ocean College telling me that it was flat calm up there. Woo Hoo... we would be able to do what we wanted. In Tiran it is always the weather that limits our dives... most of the time, we need to make careful judgements to ensure that we do not drift too far and find ourselves beyond the shelter of the reef and trying to get on the boat in rough water. This can, on a bad day, make things very stressful for the guide. Added to this, just the journey up there can occasionally be a little rough which is not particularly ideal. Obviously today was not going to be one of those days, thankfully.&lt;br /&gt;
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As we pulled up to Jackson Reef, it soon became apparent however, that mooring up would be impossible. With no Northerly breeze at all, there was no way of keeping the boats off the reef once tied up, so the boat was just going to have to hang around near to the snorkelers ensuring that they had an easy swim back should they decide they had had enough. With two guides and a floating ring, they were well catered for, even without the boat being on a fixed line.&lt;br /&gt;
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We, in the meantime, jumped in for our SCUBA dive.&lt;br /&gt;
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As we had missed out a little on Jackson's main garden the other day, my plan was to spend as much time there as possible, venturing out as far as I could onto the corner. Worst case scenario was that if we did get caught in the current, we could just keep going, the conditions were so good.&lt;br /&gt;
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We dropped straight into a dense horde of fusiliers being hunted by several rather large bluefin trevallies... so spent the first chunk of our dive just enjoying the spectacle before heading over towards the garden. The fusiliers form a bait ball, shooting off like little blue darts whenever the trevallies get too close. It really is quiet spectacular, although not fun, I am sure for the poor fusiliers.&lt;br /&gt;
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Well, the current gods were well and truly in our favour today... again. We had a slight reversed current pushing from the reef, ensuring that there was no way we would be pulled around the back. So, we took our time bimbling around the garden. We ventured right out until we could see the schooling banner fish below us, and what a shoal of them there were... loads of them! I shallowed off and hunted for a turtle hanging around on the fire coral garden, however did not strike lucky sadly. But still it was very pretty. If the sun had been out, it would have been spectacular. Instead the colours were slightly muted in the hazy shade. We eventually meandered back onto the sandy plateau, checking out all the colourful corals there, and I even managed to find a particularly pretty, big scorpion fish. He was really colourful, matching the surrounding corals, I guess.&lt;br /&gt;
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Eventually we started to drift from the garden back towards the wall, staying really shallow, unlike the other day, we ventured into each of the little lagoons enjoying the aquarium of fish there.&lt;br /&gt;
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I surfaced with the first group, and guess what... out came the sunshine! What poor timing that was. Yes we had the reef completely to ourselves again, but the sun could have come out half an hour earlier and we would have had stunning technicolor too. Hey ho... you can't have it all can you?&lt;br /&gt;
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Lunch was spent moored up in the lagoon where we also had a few moments to chill out with a few Risso's dolphins or Grampus as we call them. Often they are referred to as belugas, but they are not whales, even though their blunt noses do give them a beluga-like appearance. These dolphins are very chilled out and don't take kindly to the whooping and whistles that the spinner dolphins love so much. So we watched quietly, as they one by one, popped to the surface with a "Phoof" of air from their blow holes, and then just sunbathed. One even came half heartedly towards our bow in order to enjoy a laid back riding of the bow wave... very unusual for this kind of dolphin.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: #073763;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Geneva, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Our second dive was a drift around Thomas Reef. This is one of my favourite dives, and on a day like this, we would be able to enjoy drifting with the current as far as it would take us. We had no worries about rough waters as the sea was still flat calm. Of course having been sunny all lunchtime, the sun chose to hide behind a cloud again, just as we jumped, but hey the dive was still glorious regardless.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: #073763;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Geneva, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;The current was mild enough for us to enjoy the drift without fearing a major counter current on the back. But on the corner, it was absolutely spectacular, rather like the other day on Jackson... we flew! I kept turning around to check that my less experienced diver was dealing with the drift and she was in good form. There was no time to stop and look at things, we just got neutral, stopped kicking and enjoyed the ride.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: #073763;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Geneva, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;As we reached the back of the reef, the current slowed a touch, and once again, we could enjoy the scenery. The landscape here changes considerably... moving from pretty, coral encrusted reef, to shady, dark over hangs and little caverns. The reef formation is more boulder like, with a layer of felt-like, burgundy algae or coral, dotted with bright green nobbles. Here there are also quite a few very large, lime green whip corals. These often have tiny resident goby-like fish, also lime green, which can be found sitting along the thin shaft of coral. Very shy, whenever I try to point them out, they scoot a little further along the branch in the hope of disappearing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: #073763;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Geneva, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;We managed to make it a little further along the back of the reef, however didn't make it anywhere near our starting point. Well, we had taken our time a little on the front of the reef, and everyone seemed to hit seventy bar at the same time, so up we went for our safety stop. By this stage the current was very slightly against us, so we just chilled in the shallows enjoying a little sunshine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;content&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Geneva, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;It appears that I have managed to get onto the pendulum of rotas that bounces back and forth between Ras Mohammed and Tiran. I keep acquiring new divers from the local boat each day, keeping me in the water, which is great. I also had Jilly joining me today, so we had a bit of a girlie guiding boat, which was fun.&lt;br /&gt;
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Today we thought we would shake things up a touch, push the boundaries a little and take our trip a little further up to include the Dunraven too. We had got off the jetty in really good nick, were heading out into the National Park with plenty of time to spare, so if we jumped promptly on Shark and Yolande reefs, we would be able to fit in the journey and the three dives needed for the day to work.&lt;br /&gt;
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So... first up was Shark and Yolande. In light of the other day's reverse current, I suggested we checked it first on the wreck. I volunteered, and jumped in right on the Yolande. This is one check that I can never tell from the surface, so I dropped down in order to take a good look at the little fish on the wreck. Once I know which way they are swimming, I can tell what the current is likely to be for the rest of the dive (well... usually, anyway). So, down I dropped but couldn't see any fish to start with at all... great! Descending a shade deeper, I could finally see a few choc dip chromis all swimming in the same direction... the current was running normally.&lt;br /&gt;
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So... back on the boat I hopped, and we jumped on Shark Reef as normal, and sank down into a shoal of fusiliers. Very nice indeed. Even nicer was a gathering of particularly large, grey tuna beneath us. I love these guys, they look quite shark like in their movement and colour, however on this occasion, it was definitely a gaggle of tuna we were looking at, not one of the real beasties.&lt;br /&gt;
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We flew with the current, then tucked in on the sandy saddle between Shark and Yolande Reefs. With a healthy but relatively mild current, I opted to head out over the garden of Yolande Reef first, as it is always particularly pretty seen from this angle. The colours were alive and glowing, with purples, greens, pinks and blues all splattered across the reef.&lt;br /&gt;
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The wreck was particularly pretty today too, with the sun fully lighting up the colourful corals growing on the containers, and we ended our dive circling around Baby Yolande at the end.&lt;br /&gt;
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It was at this point that we saw the only other divers we were to encounter all day. However, what a frustrating sight to see... there was a whole bundle of the guys taking it in turns to sit on the delicate, coral covered toilets for photo opportunities, and the photographer actually had another diver hanging on and breathing from their octopus whilst they gathered people for the pictures. Not exactly my idea of safe or respectful diving practices at all. Their tanks were also unmarked, so there was not a lot we could do. On surfacing however, our skipper knew the dive centre that was running the other boat in the area, so called their manager. Hopefully the guide will be reminded how to respect the wrecks and reefs in our area.&lt;br /&gt;
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Our surface interval was spent ferrying up towards the Dunraven, another favourite dive of mine. Amazingly we had ten people out of our thirteen up for jumping in on the wreck, so that was great stuff.&lt;br /&gt;
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Jilly briefed this dive, loving to tell the various stories that surround this wreck. It was she who told me years ago, the actual Lloyds report on this wreck that I use in my own briefings.&lt;br /&gt;
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And... in we jumped for the dive. With fantastic surface conditions, it really didn't matter which direction we chose to swim, although the current was kindly in our favour. &lt;br /&gt;
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We used the wreck as shelter as we took in the remains of the rigging that can be seen stretched out on the sand to the right of the wreck. We then did the usual swim through of the propellor, which is a great photo opportunity. Dropping down close to the sand, we then headed inside the wreck itself. This is a great starter wreck, as the inside is really not dark with plenty of shafts of light beaming through portholes and cracks in the hull, it is also particularly spacious, always a good thing for newbie wreck divers.&lt;br /&gt;
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We headed in, just as I was realising that I must have caught part of my bikini strap in my drysuit neck seal... agggh. A very annoying stream of bubbles was continually passing by my left ear, not only creating an irritating sound, the result was that every minute or so, I had to add the lost air to my suit once more. Slightly distracting.&lt;br /&gt;
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Anyway, back to the dive. Aside from the gradually leaking drysuit, all was fine. My divers followed me in a little single file string as we worked our way along the inside of the hull. I pointed out the prop shaft, a small ladder, the broken mast, the pistons and emergency valve before we reached the two huge boilers. It was here that we dropped down slightly in order to pass the boilers and come out into the fabulous blue sea beyond.&lt;br /&gt;
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Gathering all my divers, I then took a quick potter through the bow of the ship and on to the reef itself. &lt;br /&gt;
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It was here that I failed in my duty! As the guide, I was meant to find the stone fish that we know are living in the area. But they are extremely well disguised, and often almost completely covered in algae. Today I didn't find one stone fish. What a disaster... after the four I found on my last dive here, I was sure I could at least find one measly little stone fish. I actually think I did find one, as I saw what I thought was the underside of one, but it was so well caught up in a bunch of other corals that I couldn't honestly point it out as a bona fide stone fish, so had to pass on by and scan the reef for more signs of the elusive chappies.&lt;br /&gt;
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Lunch was eaten as we headed back towards the jetty, planning to dive the closest reef to the harbour in order to return by our new jetty time of four thirty. For some reason the police have decided that instead of five, we now all have to be back by four thirty... It is even worse on Tiran days, as we have to be back to Naama Jetty by four... so no longer are we able to do three dives in the actual Tiran area... the last one has to be somewhere like the Gardens to ensure that the skipper is not accosted by the jetty police. Hmmm not ideal really, but there is not a huge amount we can do.&lt;br /&gt;
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So our last dive was North Ghozlani. Basically, Ras Ghozlani, but North of the canyon so that at least we were heading towards our final destination.&lt;br /&gt;
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In actual fact, we had a lovely dive, and I wonder why more people don't dive this version of the site. The sandy plateau is much smaller here and dotted with huge table corals. It eventually falls away into more of a coral encrusted slope, and because it is not often dived, the corals are all pristine. A very leisurely way to end our day, and a lovely way for some of our divers to end their holiday.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: #073763;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Geneva, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt; So back on one of our own boats, it was nice to have control over choice of dive sites, schedule, and also just to be working on a boat where I knew the crew really well. As you can imagine, the rapport between dive guide, skipper and crew is really important. I also got given chocolate from a couple of our guests... bonus... there are some things that we just can't get in Egypt... British chocolate is one of them (honestly it does taste different), Marmite another along with good old sturdy British tea bags, so we are always ever grateful when guests, friends and family bring over a little something like this. Bovril is another one we can't get here too. Anyway, once again, I find myself digressing.&lt;br /&gt;
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So.. Tiran it was... and cold it was too! I have been wearing my hood for dives now too, and what a difference that has made. My current drysuit is a &lt;a _="" href="http://www.simplyscuba.com/products/Scubapro/WomensEverdry4DrySuit.aspx?Affiliate=divebunnie" target="blank"&gt;Scubapro Everdry&lt;/a&gt; and it is super comfy, stretchy and snuggly. However as temperatures have dropped further, I was finding myself getting a little cool wearing just a thin undersuit. So... I have gone full on with the thermals, wearing my Fourth Element Technical leggings and top and the super warm hood that came with the drysuit... and we have success! Even with air temperatures and wind chill making things feel really quite cool on the surface, and water temperatures hanging only a little above twenty, I am now cosy and warm indeed. I know this all sounds like overkill for relatively warm waters, but when you tot up fourteen dives without clearing your computer, most of which are in the region of one hour's very chilled drifting along with very little movement, you will be surprised by how cool even the most sturdy of diver starts to feel. Already one of our guests has wisely brought out her drysuit, and another has had to add an extra shorty to his set up... two days on the trot, he was only able to muster up the courage to dive once, his core temperature dropping so much on that single dive, that he would still be cold once back on the jetty at the end of the day. At this time of year, what's a little bit of extra neoprene, versus being cold and miserable?&lt;br /&gt;
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Anyway, again... I digress. Today we were heading back to Tiran, and surface conditions were kind of medium. Hugely improved on the other day, but still with that really chilly touch to the air. After a couple of days of doing two dives straight away, eating lunch and then finding no one wanted to do a third dive, we opted to dive once in the morning, have lunch and warm up fully before a second dive in the afternoon.&lt;br /&gt;
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So, our first dive was to be Gordon Reef. I had inherited some new divers from yesterday's Local boat, however still had a couple of people on board who had dived Woodhouse and Thomas with me the other day, so I was aiming for Gordon and Jackson today for a change of scenery. Being the only guide on board, I could essentially go where I liked, as long as the skipper agreed it was safe, so that was very cool.&lt;br /&gt;
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Gordon it was. The current was running a little odd today, well it is a new moon, and the tide was dropping fast, so the flow was running off the reef, neither with us, nor against.&lt;br /&gt;
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We had a very, chilled out "drift" along the reef, didn't see anything huge, but it was nice just to bimble along, take in the pinnacles, enjoy the colourful corals and the eel garden was really up and out in force, so that was fun to see. In fact, the dive was so chilled, that I barely had to signal to my divers at all, they just pottered along behind me, in their buddy teams, doing their own thing, checking out all the little fish. How lovely and relaxed that was.&lt;br /&gt;
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Our second dive was after a very nice, decent surface interval, the highlight of which was lunch, whilst hanging around at Jackson Reef. The wind had dropped almost completely, so mooring up was not an option at this stage, as the ropes here rely on the Northerly breeze to keep the boats from drifting onto the reef.&lt;br /&gt;
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But the fact that there was, at last no wind, was wonderful news. There was still a little swell hanging on to the North of the reef, however the skipper agreed that it would be OK for us to continue a little way around the corner, past the lighthouse towards the back of Jackson Reef. By this stage, the tide had dropped so low that Jackson Reef had become Jackson Island, with the entire reef standing out from the water. I later heard that back at Naama Bay, a friend of mine was able to stand up by the two metre buoy (she is the same height as me... a little over one and a half metres!), the area where we normally perform our confined skills was only knee deep on my hubbie, so I guess this was a particularly low spring tide indeed.&lt;br /&gt;
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We dropped in on the main garden of Jackson and dropped down to take a peek at the bright red anenome that sits at twenty eight metres. It was actually at twenty six and a half metres today, due to the low tide, and we very nearly missed it, as the current was playing silly games with us. The split was really early, so by the time we reached the anenome, we were already drifting along, the flow with us much earlier than usual. In fact, it was lively enough for me to turn the dive much sooner than I would normally, not really getting the chance to see too much of the main garden this time. What a shame.&lt;br /&gt;
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However, the rest of the dive was beautiful. We simply floated along, riding the current, really not needing to fin at all. &lt;br /&gt;
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We had the reef entirely to ourselves, in fact once again, we had only encountered a couple of other divers very briefly today on Gordon Reef in the morning, and to have jackson entirely empty, was once more, a rare treat that we are getting more of this winter.&lt;br /&gt;
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As we neared the Easterly garden, the current started to pick up a touch. Woooo... as we reached the corner it was positively flying! I was sure we would see a shark, it was so lively, and the fish were all swimming crazily into it, maintaining their position on the reef. Every so often you would see a group of anthias drift off with the current for a second, catching their breath, only to resume their battle once more swimming into the drift. They are like arrows for us, letting us know when the current chops and changes, and on the corner, we had plenty of chopping and changing.&lt;br /&gt;
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For an inexperienced diver, this can be really disconcerting, however I was lucky that very early on, I was given the tip of looking at the anthias to see what to expect ahead of you. And it really works, as we rounded the corner (definitely no need to fin at this point) the current started to push in towards the reef, all the fish facing outwards, still swimming frantically. So I adjusted my position accordingly, leaning into the current slightly, so an occasional kick from my fins would keep me on track, allowing the current to do the work, yet making sure I did not get pushed into the reef. It wasn't long before I noticed that the fish were all facing downwards, so a little dump of air ensured that I wasn't pushed up towards the surface.&lt;br /&gt;
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And on we flew! &lt;br /&gt;
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Thank God the skipper had said we were OK to keep going around the back, as there would have been no way of swimming against this flow, no matter how slow and steady we took things. This is the kind of diving that is such a buzz. Of course no one gets to enjoy this thrill until they have a good few dives under their belts. It is enough to be scary to novices, but great fun for those who are used to it. Woo Hoo! Every so often however, even with experienced divers, I would turn around, just to check that my divers behind me were enjoying their ride and not freaking out or struggling. Thankfully everyone was having a ball.&lt;br /&gt;
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We surfaced into a little swell on the back, but nothing worse than we had encountered the other day in Ras Mohammed, and all of us were buzzing after our spectacular ride. &lt;br /&gt;
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As a final treat, we even had dolphins riding our bow wave on our return journey to the jetty. A group of spinner dolphins were having a whale of a time, one of them even jumped completely out of the water for us... what an amazing sight. For me, it is always more spectacular to see this happening in the wild on their own terms than in any aquarium where they will of course turn tricks for food.&lt;br /&gt;
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So, we had plenty of time to chill out, organise our gear and get ourselves ready for the off.&lt;br /&gt;
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Wonderfully sheltered to start with, everything was looking so much better than the last few days (although it was still particularly chilly). Unfortunately, however the wind was from the West, so as we cleared the shelter of Sharm, the breeze picked up, and gradually the guests started migrating down into the saloon. Never a particularly good sign.&lt;br /&gt;
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By the time we had briefed, kitted up and reached Shark Reef, it was really quite choppy and windy... joyous! As my fellow guide jumped in to check the current I had my fingers crossed that the current was reversed, allowing us to surface on the more sheltered Shark Reef or Anenome City.&lt;br /&gt;
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As he popped his head up my wishes came true "It is a little reversed" he signalled. Perfect.&lt;br /&gt;
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So, we all jumped in on the wreck of the Yolande itself to enjoy a beautiful drift dive.&lt;br /&gt;
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We worked against the current slightly at the start of the dive, enabling us to get some depth. Making our way ever so slowly forward, we headed down the wreck and into deeper waters below. It was once we had all reached a healthy twenty four metres or so, that I turned around and allowed the current to push me back up over the wreckage itself. The current was mild enough to allow us to work our way around the remains, taking in the toilet bowls, admiring the heaps of coral just piled up on top of everything. I basically stopped finning and let the current do my work for most of this dive. There is a particularly large moray eel who lives around here, and sure enough we found him lurking behind one of the pinnacles. He is particularly huge. I reckon the circumference  of his head measures almost the same as my waist! &lt;br /&gt;
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We then continued along the glorious garden of Yolande Reef, sliding past the pretty pinnacles and enjoying the gatherings of aquatic life always found there. I discovered no less than three scorpion fish, snuggled in amongst various bits of coral. I think it was around here that we saw our only other group of divers today. Sharm is again particularly quiet, so we are being completely spoilt rotten, enjoying dives where we see no other divers at all. And those of you who have dived here before know that to see Shark and Yolande devoid of other divers is indeed a rare treat. As I have mentioned before, the one criticism we used to get about diving here is the sheer popularity of the reefs. And, because we often drop in on a wall, it would not be uncommon to find yourself surrounded by the bubbles of other divers below, which can be quite disorienting. Thankfully at the moment, whilst business is down, it is superb for the diving, because that simply hasn't been happening.&lt;br /&gt;
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Anyway, back to the dive. The current was absolutely perfect, we gently drifted along the front of Yolande, before shallowing off as we approached Shark reef. I then opted to head around the back of Shark and take in the shallow coral garden to see if we could see any turtles or some of the giant trevallies that sometimes hang out there. I also love heading watching the reef plunge away beneath us as the shallow sand behind shark reef, falls away into the drop off. Along its path we can see huge gorgonians beneath us, where the strong currents and lack of divers have allowed these glorious fan corals to develop. Rounding the corner, we then found ourselves on the wall that is Shark Reef. Here we found a turtle! Woo hoo... a lovely, lady hawksbill making a real meal out of an unfortunate chunk of pink broccoli coral.&lt;br /&gt;
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Finally, right at the end of the dive, whilst basking in the sunny shallows, on the front of Shark Reef, we were greeted with a great barracuda. Very nice indeed.&lt;br /&gt;
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Unsure that we would be able to do three dives, we opted to do another dive before lunch with everyone. This was Ras Ghozlani. And what a great time of day to do this dive. With the sun still on this side of the peninsula we could enjoy it in full colour.&lt;br /&gt;
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We dropped a little South of the canyon, so missed out on taking a peek through all its little crevasses, but still, enjoyed a lovely drift along towards the corner.&lt;br /&gt;
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With no takers for a third dive (well the air temperature is only sixteen degrees at the moment, and we had some fierce twenty one degree thermoclines going on) we headed back for the jetty a little early. Still the wind was properly picking up behind us, so this was probably a good thing anyway.&lt;br /&gt;
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We headed off, and in all honesty, the wind did not look too promising... better than a couple of days ago, but the horizon still looked decidedly rippled, and we had a decent wind blowing already as we pulled out from the jetty.&lt;br /&gt;
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Our first dive site was the long stretch of Woodhouse Reef. With the weather being a little rough, this is a great dive to give us plenty of shelter and a nice lengthy drift.&lt;br /&gt;
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Having said that however, the other guide jumped, checked the current and called everyone in, and I realised that he was pretty much jumping on the canyon itself. Hmmm I had just briefed, a lovely gentle drift along a great expanse of reef. Ooops. At this rate, we will have a very pretty, but fairly short (in distance) dive.&lt;br /&gt;
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So, we dropped down, and it wasn't long before I could see that we were already on the canyon. Well, the bonus is that we got to see the bright red anenome there at about twenty eight metres before shallowing off somewhat. The downside was that this is where I usually start thinking about turning the dive around. Hmmm, I couldn't really turn this early in the dive, so following the other guide's style, I slowed right down to a crawl. I literally stopped finning altogether and let the thankfully mild current do all the work for me. Thus we inched our way along the reef, checking out every tiny detail along the way. And this section of reef really is very, very pretty indeed. With the regular strong currents, and slightly turbulent waters as the reef nears Jackson Reef, the corals are just thriving in this area. There is a long ridge of coral garden that reaches out beyond the main section of reef and it is here that I could see that the group ahead had seen something huge (it turned out to have been a manta ray). Unfortunately I had guys a little low on air, so we had shallowed off. Then, playing it a little more cautious, I turned our team around and started inching our way back towards more sheltered waters.&lt;br /&gt;
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With conditions often kicking up in the afternoon, we opted to do both dives in the morning and see what everyone wanted to do after lunch. So... our second dive was Thomas Reef. I love this dive site, because it is just so pretty, however we do have to be careful as it is quite a small reef, and therefore it is easy to get carried around to the rough side of the reef.&lt;br /&gt;
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Today we dropped in, and I had warned my divers, that we may need to fin gently against the current a touch on this dive. Thank god I had done so, the current was by now, quite lively.&lt;br /&gt;
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We tucked in close to the reef, and ever so slowly, inched our way back towards the split in the current. And I mean inched, as any faster would have been quite hard work. It was worth it though, as there were hundreds of fusiliers packed into the blue as we reached the split in the current. Fantastic. We also encountered a shoal of great barracuda. Something we very rarely see. Barracuda that large tend to hang around on their own. We had a shoal of around fifty of them! Very cool indeed. &lt;br /&gt;
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We also found no less than three long-nosed hawk fish on the gorgonian fans... what a splendid dive. Even if we did have to start finning against the current once more, almost as soon as we had returned to the main reef having had a peek at the canyon. Hey ho, it was worth it for the sheer prettiness of it all.&lt;br /&gt;
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Yes, we are well and truly in the grips of a chilly, windy spot of weather here in Sharm. I know I keep going on about it, but it really feels &lt;b&gt;so&lt;/b&gt; cold. It doesn't help that all our houses are designed to keep the heat out, and the only heating we do have is airconditioning, which isn't really very effective. It also doesn't help when the new airconditioning unit in your lounge doesn't actually do heat either!!! Hmmm that wasn't the best news to discover when things started turning cooler.&lt;br /&gt;
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Anyway, less of the "hard life" story, I know it is still fabulously sunny, and whilst we have little whispy streaks of cloud being blown across the sky, it is still very much a pure blue sky, so I shall hush my mouth.&lt;br /&gt;
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Today I was on the guiding schedule, however due to Sharm being extremely quiet, some of the dive centres have been gathering together to share boats. And even then, the boats have still been very quiet. There are quite a few of the main centres that generally work to very similar standards, so joining with them has not really changed our proceedures at all, although the schedules may vary from one centre to another.&lt;br /&gt;
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For our local day, I was sharing a boat with some Colona guides, most of whom I already knew from T2 anyway, so it was really quite a fun day. I only had a couple of people to guide, so we were in for a most chilled out of days indeed. I was even more happy, when I read the crew list and realised that one of the guests was a regular diver with us... it would be like fun diving with a couple of mates. Excellent.&lt;br /&gt;
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A gentle mooring dive was up first, so we tied on at Temple and hopped in for a dive. And right from the start things were looking good. We spotted a little peppered moray eel, there was quite a nice little hint of current, so all the other fish were out in force, swimming into the flow. The pinnacles were surrounded with huge gatherings of fusiliers. To cap off the whole dive, we saw the biggest, fattest barracuda I have ever seen. Fellow guide Kerry had pointed it out, and I admit to initially thinking it was a very large tuna to start with. However as we came side on to it, I could see that it was sporting a very barracuda like mouth full of nasty spiky teeth sticking out at all angles... most definitely a barracuda... just a very big one indeed. At the end of the dive, we also came across a giant moray teamed up with a napoleon wrasse snuggled in between the two main pinnacles. It was here we did our safety stop, enjoying the splattering of colours here in the sunshine and shallows.&lt;br /&gt;
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That was us done for the morning, so we headed around the corner to Ras Katy where we settled down for a very tasty lunch cooked on board.&lt;br /&gt;
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Our second dive was a semi drift, from our mooring on Ras Katy back towards Temple. The visibility was a little shady, but that didn't matter as the giant barracuda turned up again. It had to be the same one, as it had the same three dark spots on its left side, barely any stripes, and was exactly the same size. Very cool.&lt;br /&gt;
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Feeling really quite chilly by the end of the second dive, I decided that the time had come to wear my hood... tomorrow we are booked in for Tiran, so I will certainly be needing that extra bit of neoprene. The air temperature is struggling to reach twenty degrees at the moment, which just feels so cold as you get out of the water. Throw in that pesky wind, and it is a recipe for the chills.&lt;br /&gt;
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Well, sod's law states that if you actually need to work and make up for lost time (too many weeks off over Thanksgiving, Christmas and New Year), the dreaded lurgy will smite you down with a snotty cold. Hmmph. And, yes this happened to me last week. Not only was work a little thin on the ground, so I had been on standby (and then stood back down again) for a couple of days, when, I did get a day's work during the night, a sore throat built into sore nose, built into dreaded sinus blockage and cold. Boo... I was banished to land for a few days whilst the passages cleared.&lt;br /&gt;
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But... finally, I was back in the water with a day's snorkelling... yay.&lt;br /&gt;
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I actually had six guys to guide, and I must admit have not had such fun as a snorkel guide in quite some time. Every time my back was turned, all I could hear was giggling (and no, I didn't have my skirt stuck in my knickers or anything similar). They were a bunch of lads who all knew each other well, kind of didn't want to curb their bevvies at all, so hadn't wanted to learn to dive. They did later also admit to a slight fear of sharks, I didn't have the heart to tell them, that they would be better off under the water than on its surface as far as sharks go. &lt;br /&gt;
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So... briefings done, wetsuits donned (at my suggestion as the water is a tad chilly, and with a bit of a howling wind, the wind chill was formidable), we all jumped in. &lt;br /&gt;
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When I had asked whether anyone was a touch anxious, or had never snorkelled before, of course (being blokes) no one had owned up, well, in we jumped and within a couple of minutes, one of the chaps kind of ran on the surface back to the ladder! Seriously, I have never seen anyone swim so high out of the water, it was like he was wading through waist deep water, not fourteen metres! A combination of tight wetsuit, chilly water, the shock of jumping in and a load of water up the snorkel had slightly freaked him out for a minute. Of course his friends, it complete sympathy and support were completely doubled up laughing!!&lt;br /&gt;
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I ignored them and made sure that my chap (now clinging to the ladder) was OK. Once settled down, breathing restored to normal, and mouth properly sealed around the snorkel, he was back in the water and getting himself used to it.&lt;br /&gt;
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Off we swam to the reef, and a little pootle along by the reef wall.&lt;br /&gt;
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Now this is where you are going to completely crack up at me, as I was in my drysuit... yes snorkel guiding in a drysuit. I know it sounds ridiculous, however the water is twenty two degrees, not bad I know... if you live in Siberia! The air temperature is around sixteen degrees at the moment (which is seriously cold for Sharm), but to top all of that, the aforementioned wind chill, was phenomenal. With twenty knot winds blasting down from the North, we were hunkered up on Fiddle Garden (the most sheltered of all the Garden dive sites), but even then, we weren't completely sheltered. I kept my hands firmly underwater for the whole snorkel, with the water feeling considerably warm n cosy compared with the air.&lt;br /&gt;
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So, back to my drysuit. If you ever snorkel in a drysuit, believe me you need to add some serious weights. Even if you don't want to duck dive, just to keep your face in the water, you will need a few kilos. Now I was wearing six kilos and it was perfect. This allowed me to add a little air to my suit to prevent leakage (through a slight squeeze if the suit is entirely empty) and we were running on gas. It was fantastic. Barely a drip entered my suit, I was happily pottering along the reef with my snorkelers for an hour. Had I been wet, I would have been freezing after twenty minutes for sure.&lt;br /&gt;
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Lunchtime saw the wind pick up even more, and we were soon joined by the Tiran boat that had bailed out. They hadn't even made it up to the Tiran Straits proper, so had dived on Ras Bob, then headed back South in search of shelter in the Gardens. Apparently some boats did actually try to get up there, which was quite a comedy moment watching them lurching, rocking and rolling in the swell determined to make it up there. Sometimes, it is not worth it... if you have a boat full of green guests, who is going to want to go diving in the end anyway.&lt;br /&gt;
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So, for our second snorkel, we headed to Far Garden, but made sure that we stayed on the South side of the Reef, not venturing even too close to the corner, so that we didn't get slapped about by the chop. Again, every time my back was turned, more chuckles and guffaws of laughter erupted behind me, usually at each others' expense... someone had taken water into their snorkel, another's mask had flooded. Forget the fish, these guys were having far too much fun laughing at each other.&lt;br /&gt;
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The Sinking Ship&lt;br /&gt;
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It is hard to imagine a sight like this in today's age of safety procedures, technology and automated navigation. However on Friday night a huge cruise ship crashed into reef just off the coast of Italy, and by yesterday morning had eventually sunk, currently sitting half submerged in thirty metres of water just outside the harbour.&lt;br /&gt;
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I saw the story unfolding on &lt;a href="http://www.bbc.co.uk/news/world-europe-16564789" target="_blank"&gt;BBC World&lt;/a&gt;, watching in amazement when I recognised the company that regularly sends just such a ship to moor up here in Sharm. We would watch it glide into harbour in the morning, then glide out after dark, sounding it's horn, a huge twinkling spectacle of lights and music. These cruise liners are vast, floating hotels with several pools, restaurants, bars, casinos, the lot. This one in particular was carrying over four thousand passengers and crew. The miracle is that out of that four thousand there are now only seventeen people still unaccounted, for. Of course for the families of those unfortunate seventeen people, the tragedy is just the same, regardless.&lt;br /&gt;
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It is humbling, as someone so regularly on and in the water that I can occasionally get a little blase, to see something as modern and vast as this cruiseliner, somehow hit reef and become so damaged that it actually sinks. Thank God the skipper brought it back to relatively shallow water, which has allowed three incredible rescues to take place today. Divers have been scouring the wreck for survivors and heard feint voices, which led them to survivors. Had it sunk in deeper seas, those unfortunate folk still inside, would never have been recovered. I also think of all my friends who have worked on cruises, how their cabins (as staff) would inevitably have been below the water level, and how unbelievably frightening it must have been to scramble along pitch dark corridors in search on an exit as the boat started to list and sink. A stark reminder of just who is the boss when you are dealing with the seas... mother nature. &lt;br /&gt;
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Here is hoping that the other seventeen are eventually found, although three have already, sadly been confirmed dead. My thoughts go out to their families. For more on this story, check out &lt;a href="http://www.bbc.co.uk/news/world-europe-16564789" target="_blank"&gt;BBC World.&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;content&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Geneva, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Yes, I thought I would head for the barre today... yes I have spelt it correctly, as we are not talking the kind of bar where you sup a beer and catch up on the week's diving. I am talking of the ballet variety... a rail fixed to the wall at hip height which is used by dancers to aid their balance as they do their warm up exercises.&lt;br /&gt;
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Well you can take the girl out of the dance, but you really can't take the dancer out of the girl, and I do miss that side of my life. In light of this, I am adding another string to my bow. As a former performer and choreographer, I dabbled with some teaching before moving to Egypt, and really enjoyed it, however the wheels were already in motion for me to move here, so put the dance teaching onto the back burner.&lt;br /&gt;
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Well a dance studio opened up here a few years ago, where I did join in with a few classes. It was like being back in London at my old haunt Pineapple Dance Studios and I absolutely adored it.&amp;nbsp;Sadly that class came to an end, and just when I started toying with the idea of setting up my own class, shark attacks and a revolution kind of took over, and work in Sharm kind of crashed and burned. So with money in short supply, there was no chance people would have enough spare cash to spend on dance classes. Hence another back burner was found for that idea. Hmmm I don't think I am the best with my timing here am I?&lt;br /&gt;
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Anyway, in preparation for a possible course to progress further down this route, I took to the barre this morning. I partook of a few plies,(bendy legs) tendus, (stretchy toes) and rises for good measure and even got a few ronds de jambe (a kind of movement where you draw a semi circle on the ground with your foot) going and didn't get cramp in my feet (the dancers among you will know exactly what I mean there!). No I am not going to be rejoining the ranks of the professional twirlies (musical theatre speak for the dancers in a show) any time soon, but it certainly felt good to be going back to my roots a little and getting the clunks and creaks out of my joints again.&lt;br /&gt;
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Today I had just one guy to give a check dive, and guide for a couple of beach dives. So potentially a very relaxed day ahead for me. However we are talking about Friday the 13th, so I daren't even hope that this was going to be the case.&lt;br /&gt;
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I met my student, and he seemed very friendly, bright and keen to go, so fingers crossed for a good couple of dives ahead.&lt;br /&gt;
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Our kit sorted, briefing briefed and buddy checks checked we headed into the shallows to go through a few of the most important skills. Basically when someone hasn't dived for six months, we usually take them through a mini review, just to make sure that they are comfortable and competent before we take them off for a proper dive.&lt;br /&gt;
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In this case today, all went well, in spite of a little mask phobia, he got through all the skills successfully and after a quick de-brief and chat, we were off for the dive itself.&lt;br /&gt;
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Being on the beach here, I chose to keep fairly shallow for the first stage of this dive, but made sure to head out past the seagrass and reef beyond in order to get enough depth for the second dive. Very early on in the dive, we spotted a great barracuda. I wonder if it is the same one we saw near here the other day. There seems to be plenty of life going on, so I am sure he would have had not have been short for food. So it made sense. He really was over a metre long, silver with feint vertical stripes running the length of his body. The visibility was great too, and I congratulated myself on suggesting that we not only got in the water fairly swiftly before the sand got stirred up, but that for the best light, we would be best off doing both dives in the morning. The afternoon dives can get quite shady here, at this time of year, with the sun dropping a little after noon.&lt;br /&gt;
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We found the huge banded cleaner shrimp, but unfortunately it didn't seem long before it was time to head back to the shore. What a lovely dive, the reef seemed particularly glowing today, full of life and colour. Fabulous.&lt;br /&gt;
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Back at the centre, it felt really quite chilly... well it was 21ºC to be precise, which I guess isn't bad, but when you are wet, it is cool enough to chill you right down. Hence, we chose to sit in the sun to warm up whilst logging our dives.&lt;br /&gt;
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Our second dive was the highlight of the day. It had been suggested that I head to our Waterfalls Reef for the second dive, but by the time we would have got there, it would have been afternoon and very shady. Also, that dive is best done a little deeper, so would have been my choice for our first dive rather than second. And boy was I glad I made that decision.&lt;br /&gt;
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Our plan was to head straight out, try not to get too distracted en route, and aim for the barge. We dropped down the dip (now two metres shallower as the tide had gone out), up the other side, and on seeing the barge ahead of us, my first reaction was disappointment. "Oh no!" I thought "it is looking really quite murky over there, what a shame". As we swam a little closer however, I soon realised what was causing the haziness... it was a huge shoal of tiny silver sides swarming around the barge itself, and within that shoal sat no less than twenty lionfish. I have never seen anything quite like it, it was spectacular. The silver sides, swarmed and glinted in the sunshine, every so often swirling off in a baitball being chased by four rather peckish, and supremely speedy jackfish. The lionfish just seemed to be hanging out in the middle of the swirl. &lt;br /&gt;
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We circled the barge twice, spotting glassfish, more cleaner shrimp, a crocodile fish and just admiring the melee going on above everything.&lt;br /&gt;
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Sadly, again it was soon time to start making our way back towards shore. With a good twenty minute swim back, we had to be careful that we didn't stay too long.&lt;br /&gt;
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Off we swam, waving a little goodbye to the barge and her inhabitants and headed down the dip once more (not the best profile, but we are only talking between seven and twelve metres maximum depth here anyway, so we would not have been loading too much nitrogen.&lt;br /&gt;
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We found the strange yellow slime that I encountered the other day, looking like something out of Ghostbusters. There was even a rather large pyjama slug floating on its jellylike surface, all very weird looking.&lt;br /&gt;
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Taking in a few more pretty reef "trees", we then reached the main reef and our safety stop just in time for us to surface when my chap hit fifty bar. What a lovely welcome to Sharm for him, and what a lovely day in the water for me.&lt;br /&gt;
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Sharing a cab home, my neighbour and I put the worlds to rights like true housewives stood in the street for ages, before I headed in and made a huge pot of heartwarming, homemade vegetable soup for dinner. I think because all our homes are designed to keep cool, airconditioning does not provide the best form of heating, and spending a couple of hours underwater everyday all combines to make 21ºC feel positively freezing. We don't even have a bath at home in which we could soak and warm up, so... a little thick, hot n healthy soup would go down a treat.&lt;br /&gt;
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I had three people who seemed pretty confident, one lady who really doesn't swim, but was up for giving it a go and another who had just dropped out of her Open Water course, so was also a tad nervous but wanting to see what it was all about. Challenging times potentially, but all seemed very friendly, happy people and the corals up in Tiran really are spectacular, so as long as the weather gods are on our side, we were onto a winner.&lt;br /&gt;
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The wind this morning was actually howling in, however unusually it was coming in from the West (bad for diving in parts of Ras Mohammed and some local sites... but thankfully not too bad for Tiran at all). We had woken up to see our palm trees bent over in the wind, something we don't often see at home, as the prevailing wind tends to come from the North, from which we are very much sheltered. The cat was going nuts, freaking out at the fact that everything was moving! She didn't know what to chase and what to jump at.&lt;br /&gt;
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Anyway, once at work and on the boat, all seemed cool and we were off up the gulf of Aquaba towards the straits of Tiran. Whilst it wasn't flat flat, it wasn't ridiculously lumpy either, so we were in for a good day. Check out the sat nav of us below:&lt;br /&gt;
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Our first stop was to be Gordon Reef. Here the divers dropped in ahead of us, and we took the gentle route. Getting in armed with my floating ring, I took my newbies through their snorkel baby steps. Three were as I had expected, quite fish-like, so I had no need to worry about them at all, however two needed a little more TLC. The dive school drop out, had a few mask issues, but was dealing with it, so I focused on the non swimmer. Armed with a life jacket, there was no way in the world she was going to sink, however it is all very well knowing that, but when you are not comfortable in the water, it is a completely different ball game. She did really well, sealing her mouth around the snorkel properly, however every time she put her face in the water, she hated it. Well not everyone loves the water... so after a few good attempts, she chose to head back to the boat and a spot of sunbathing whilst I took the rest of our group a little further along the reef.&lt;br /&gt;
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In all honesty the sea was not quite as crystal clear as usual due to the Westerly wind stirring things up a little, but this didn't deter my little fish, they were loving it, duck diving down to get a closer look. Finding that my other nervous lady was still struggling with her mask, I swapped with her and found that it was indeed sporting a little leak. As I swam along a tiny trickle would head in from the left side, possibly due to the positioning of the snorkel I am not sure. Anyway, for me it was fine, but I could imagine as a novice, it could be a little off-putting so kept her mask for the rest of the snorkel.&lt;br /&gt;
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Quite early on we saw a very large napoleon wrasse, so that was a good start to the day. We even found Nemo a little further along the way, which was greeted with whoops of joy by the whole team. Gordon Reef was a great choice for the first snorkel too with its lovely big, shallow, sandy plateau adorned with corals, there was no scary drop off nor anything too challenging for my four snorkelers.&lt;br /&gt;
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Forty five minutes later and we were back on the boat warming up in the sunshine. Once the final couple of divers were back too, we headed up to one of my favourite dive sites Jackson Reef. &lt;br /&gt;
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There was a bit of a random swell coming in from the South meaning that no one could actually moor up on the fixed moorings as usual. They are attached to the top of the reef to ensure minimal damage (anchors and tying to the reef itself is thankfully illegal), but they rely on the prevailing Northerly winds to keep the boats from landing on the reef. With a slight southerly going on, this system would not have worked, so we hung around out in the blue for a while, as I chatted about the next snorkel we would be doing. Bizarrely though, with a small swell from the South, for some reason, there still seemed to be plenty of choppy, wavy stuff hitting the reef from the North... weird.&lt;br /&gt;
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We were dropped right on Jackson Garden itself, which is a glorious mess of corals snuggled together on a sandy plateau. Unlike Gordon though, here you could hardly see the sand for the reef. There is a forest of fire coral where sometimes a turtle or two can be found, however sadly not today. I ventured out as far as I dared, however with surface currents usually running a little faster than underwater, I had to be very careful not to take the group too far, to a point where we could get pulled around to the rough side of the reef. So, just after checking out the gang of grumpy grey Big Eyed Emperor fish, we turned around and headed around the Southerly part of the reef. Here the reef drops away in a wall which is completely breathtaking. However it can also be a little daunting as novices realise just how deep the sea is here.&lt;br /&gt;
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As we swam out from one of the sandy inlets, we had a proper "Finding Nemo" moment as we swam over the sand to find the drop off plunging away beneath us. Hordes of fiery orange anthias swam fiercely into the current showing me that we would have a nice little drift towards the other garden, as dense shoals of fusiliers shot past us out in the blue being chased by a quartet of blue fin trevallie... the bully boys of the reef. We even saw a very large tuna hanging out in the blue beyond, very cool indeed.&lt;br /&gt;
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What a great snorkel. My floaters were all totally chuffed with this, the diver drop out had restored her confidence in water and vowed to do some more snorkelling before maybe trying the SCUBA again, and my three little fish were just buzzing with excitement.&lt;br /&gt;
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So yesterday I was teaching Scuba Reviews to three students. Hmmm I haven't done so much diving over the last couple of months myself... so maybe I was in need of a refresher too... only joking! &lt;br /&gt;
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Once we had gone over the theory, it was time to kit up and refresh some dive skills. I didn't have the best time setting up my gear as my regs decided to throw a hissy fit and kept free-flowing all over the shop. Not a good sign for my students really, and rather annoyingly time wasting for me. Biting the bullet, I quickly swapped my drysuit hose onto a spare set of college regs and carried on having wasted more time than I would have liked trying to fix the problem myself. Another joy of returning to work... your gear complaining after having sat in a box unused and unloved for two weeks. It threw more of a strop than our cat did on our return... in fact she is always just overjoyed to see us back (she is not like a normal cat, bless her).&lt;br /&gt;
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Anyway, I digress. My students were a lovely, friendly bunch, which is always a nice welcome back to work. I had one chap who had only dived last year, a girl who had had a few years' gap and another who hadn't dived since completing a mere ten dives back in 2003. Oooh. That could be interesting. Well, she had seriously read through her books, as she breezed through the theory. I hoped the practical was as good.&lt;br /&gt;
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And, on to the dive... one lady had already let me know that mask skills were her least favourite thing to do, so to ease her into it, I got everyone breathing on the surface with their faces in the water (no mask)... a great way to build up to the full monty later. We knelt down and I ended up giving out my complete quota of extra lead weights! Well it is chilly, so I had everyone in full suits... lots of neoprene, combined with our very shallow, very salty lagoon makes sinking quite a challenge at times.&lt;br /&gt;
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Once sorted, it was time for skills. And not too bad they were too. We spent a good hour underwater with me demonstrating and them repeating the skills they would have completed on their open water course. And... joyously, the mask skills went well... for everyone. Woo Hoo! Ok, our nervous lady was a little uncomfortable at first, but she completed the skill, and by the time it came to the no mask swim, was totally comfy with the sensation. OK... maybe not &lt;b&gt;totally&lt;/b&gt; comfy, but really quite confident with it.&lt;br /&gt;
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My lady who hadn't dived for nine years was superb, all things considered, as was the chap. So... what a great start back to work for me.&lt;br /&gt;
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I did feel my legs though.. Oh my gosh! Walking back up the beach, my kit felt so heavy. I guess that is what happens when you spend two weeks doing nothing but socialising, drinking and eating! Now I know what my students feel like on their first days of trudging up and down the beach fully kitted up. It's hard work! Hmmmph.&lt;br /&gt;
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The dive was quite lovely, and we even encountered some pretty cool life down there. First up was a giant barracuda! We don't see many of those in our shallow, sandy bay, and very impressive he was indeed. Later on in the dive we also saw a large feather tailed ray sat on the sand, some amazingly luminous yellow slime covering a large expanse of sand, and finally a huge honeycomb ray. Of course we saw all the usual features, little mounds of pretty reef, our aggressively territorial clown fish, hordes of snappers a huge grouper and a shoal of fusiliers. What a great start back to work. I can't complain about that one can I?&lt;br /&gt;
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Today wasn't quite so smooth however...&lt;br /&gt;
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I had two Discover Scuba Divers wanting to do their first dives from a boat, which we have named the "Ultimate" Discover Scuba. Sometimes this can be a little more challenging than heading off our little beach, however people really do want to go out on the boats, so we aim to have a course that is still just as safe, whilst giving them that chance. If people are fairly confident, this is a great option, and we often get people going back under on an afternoon dive because they loved it so much. However when people are more nervous, I strongly recommend sticking to the beach based Discover Scuba Diving, as there are a few factors that do make it a slightly less gentle introduction to the wonderful world of diving. &lt;br /&gt;
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Well... as I said, things were a little challenging today... and what with one thing and another &lt;b&gt;both&lt;/b&gt; my students dropped out one by one. The lady didn't even get past the breathing stage. Every time she put her face in the water, she would open her mouth slightly and panic... poor lady she tried so hard, but just couldn't stop doing it. Her hubbie managed some of the underwater skills eventually, however every skill entailed me re-demonstrating, us both standing up, having a chat about it and repeating it two or three times until it was even nearly comfortable for him. He eventually bailed on the final mask skill, which was such a shame. I felt like such a failure.. but after an hour in the water, I do believe we gave it our best shot. So after lunch, they spent the rest of the day relaxing on the boat, while I did surface support and logistics for the other divers.&lt;br /&gt;
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Whilst it is a rare day that finds me glad that I missed a dive, I think this afternoon on Temple, was one of those dives. The guests all loved it thankfully, but without fail each of our instructors surfaced a little grim faced. OK, not quite grim, but a little less smiley than usual. Well, they know how lovely, pretty and gentle this dive can be. However today, the wind had picked up and was from the South, creating gloriously choppy, swelly surface conditions, and to make matters worse, the full moon had resulted in a really quite lively current running in the same direction, so if people hadn't worked hard enough underwater, they got another work out on the surface. Wow... don't we love mother nature? She just has to remind us just who is boss now and again, and I guess it keeps us on our toes.&lt;br /&gt;
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So everyone back on board, my two happy sunbathers sporting a touch of rosiness, we packed the dive boxes as the skipper took us back to port.  &lt;br /&gt;
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Today, we have finally had our work permit renewals approved, so had a fairly lengthy process to go through. There is a file for each of us, full of our application forms in Arabic... five copies of this for each of us, multiple photocopies of our passports, a ton of our photos and a few other forms, all of which needed to be meticulously checked whilst we waited. As we sat in the office, admiring the peeling paint on the ceiling, we noticed that one of the office girls (yes... refreshingly, they do have women working in Government offices here) actually had her new born baby asleep in a pram next to her... creche facilities at work eh, very up to date. And what a chilled out baby he was. We were in there for well over an hour, and there was barely a snuffle or whimper from him... hmmm industrial strength Kalpol may have been at work there it was suggested... hehe. He even slept through the rather heated argument going on between our Human Resources chap and the work permit guy... I was impressed. Thankfully, the argument was resolved, and we headed off to our next port of call... the hospital.&lt;br /&gt;
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Here we had to have our blood tests done (every foreigner working here has to have an HIV test each year), which for the most part, went well, apart from poor Eloise whose veins seemed to have done a runner. We were all intentionally a little dehydrated, trying to avoid having to use the dreaded loo from hell that is found in the El Tor passport office, but maybe she had gone a little too far. Note to ourselves for future visits... "yes, dehydration means no cringeworthy pee breaks, but go too far and the doctor can't find your veins!" Ouch!&lt;br /&gt;
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Next stop was finally the passport office, which usually takes another hour or so. By now we were all a little peckish... so once the passports and yet more application forms were dropped off, we headed for a nearby falafel bar. &lt;br /&gt;
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Back to basics, this is a traditional Egyptian breakfast, and supremely tasty. Freshly fried, delicious falafel (still warm from the vat of bubbling oil) were popped into pockets of local bread, with a handful of fried potatoes, finished off with a bunch of salad and tahina... hmmmm and all for the equivalent of thirty pence. We then, in true local style, sat by the road and watched the world go past, properly sticking out like sore thumbs, as this is most definitely the real Egypt, not a tourist in sight. &lt;br /&gt;
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Finally, our passports were ready... all stamped and signed, and we were ready to head back home to Sharm. Woo Hoo.. after all the unease hanging over our heads for the last few months, wondering whether we would even be allowed to continue working in the country, it has all been sorted and we are good for another year. &lt;br /&gt;
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Well it has been a season for travelling... New York in November and England for Christmas and New Year. &lt;br /&gt;
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The latter was pretty spectacular too. There is a part of Surrey that has become the new Sharm... several of our instructor friends and colleagues seem to have found themselves pitched up there and this year, they decided to host a New Year's Eve party. So this was to be the venue for our celebrations too. Even friends now living in Holland were popping over for the event, and we were hoping for our good friend from "oop norf" was going to join us too. However her lovely new employer deemed it necessary for her to work on New Year's day. We wouldn't mind but they had offered all staff a choice... either work New Year or Christmas. She chose the former and they gave her the latter. Hmmm... how to keep employee morale nice and high eh?&lt;br /&gt;
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Anyway, sadly missing our Northern lass, we did have a great night. Hosts Mork n Mindy had turned their home into a Vegas Casino, and the theme was to suit. So Hubbie and I turned up decked as Trailer Trash and Brit Chav. We were joined by Mr n Mrs Funky Town, Superman, a croupier, and several Casino ladies. Much fun was had, many drinks were drunk, Auld Lang Syne was sung, and whilst money put on the table was kept to a minimum... we even won the pot!!&lt;br /&gt;
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And now we are back home.&lt;br /&gt;
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The flight, incredibly, flew by... pardon the pun. Thanks to my fully stocked Kindle and a great iphone scrabble game, Oh... and an incredibly strong tailwind we were here in no time. In fact it only took four and a quarter hours to get here, as opposed to a possible five. We were also entertained by a rather loud diver sitting behind us bragging about his dives, abilities and habit of ignoring the local rules and dive guides... Hmmmm Does any other type of sport attract this kind of know it all? I just hope this particular chap doesn't turn up on my boat some time this week. Funnily enough though, he appeared to be one of only a tiny handful of divers on the plane. In days of old, we would bump into a whole heap of our regular guests on the flight, or find ourselves sat next to the very people that would turn up for their Open Water Course the next day. How times have changed eh? Today, the plane was predominantly tourists looking for a little winter sun with about five divers thrown in for good measure. &lt;br /&gt;
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Unfortunately the fantastic tail winds that brought us here so speedily, stayed and we had British gales battering us. I spent much of the evening watching the palm trees in our garden taking a complete hammering. Glad we didn't have to dive in that weather!&lt;br /&gt;
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And at dawn this morning, we rose to beautiful peachy pink skies and sunshine once more. After the grey blanket that is the current UK sky, it was a welcome sight to see the blue once again... and a little sunshine too. It was lovely too, to take a look at our beautiful sea backed by the distant mountains.&lt;br /&gt;
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On a more serious note, Sharm held its elections over the last couple of days, so we shall soon see who has won the final draw. It is looking like the Muslim Brotherhood are finally about to get their day in the spotlight, so let's hope that their currently fairly liberal views remain that way. After all, the revolution was all about fighting for freedom, not further oppression. My main concern is for the small Coptic community, however the Brotherhood do clearly state that they want &lt;b&gt;all&lt;/b&gt; religions to live in harmony. So... here's hoping.&lt;br /&gt;
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In the meantime... let's go diving! We have a day today to wash everything and get ourselves settled in. Then I have only one working day before the traditional visa run to El Tor on Sunday. Finally, they have agreed to renew our work permits, which is a huge relief to us all!! Woo Hoo! That really is a very good sign... and not just on a personal level.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: #073763;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Geneva, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt; Yes, once again we are on our travels... careful... this could soon transform into a proper travel blog if I am not careful hehe... &lt;br /&gt;
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Having spent the last eight Christmasses away from home, I felt it was about time that I had a family Christmas for a change. Having said that, Christmas in Sharm can really be quite special. I love the fact that the whole subject of Christmas is not even broached before the beginning of December. We simply don't have the commercial build up that starts as early as September in the UK, which I find quite refreshing. Having said that, it has been beautiful to come to a country where Christmas &lt;b&gt;is&lt;/b&gt; so huge, and since our arrival here, I have felt well and truly, properly Christmassy.&lt;br /&gt;
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So... hubbie and I have zig-zagged across the country meeting up with family and friends, trying to fit everyone in before our return to the sun, sand and sea of Sharm.&lt;br /&gt;
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Currently, we are just around the corner from famous divers' quarry &lt;a href="http://www.vobster.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Vobster&lt;/a&gt; where earlier this month, local divers undertook their yearly traditional Santa dive. Fantastic stuff... it has even extended to the National Diving Centre this year too.&lt;br /&gt;
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And having spent a big chunk of this water on dry land, I will be looking forward to getting back underwater once more... even if the water temperature in Sharm is hanging around between 20º and 23ºC at the moment. Brrr.. bring out those full 5mm suits (of course I have been wrapped in a drysuit since the beginning of November).  &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: #073763;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Geneva, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Yes, I managed to get in another day's diving before I stop for Christmas.&lt;br /&gt;
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Yesterday, I was on the boat, teaching what we call the Ultimate Discover Scuba Diving. This is the same as a discover scuba diver course, except instead of diving on the beach, we spend a whole day on the boat, dive from the boat, and have the opportunity for either a snorkel or another dive in the afternoon.&lt;br /&gt;
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In the morning, we went over the flip chart, explaining how the course was going to run, the safety aspects of diving underwater, the skills we would be doing and a quick run through of how the kit works. I had two keen students, and it wasn't long before we were kitting up and getting ready to jump in the water. We had already taken a peek over the edge of the boat, and checked out our beautiful, bright turquoise sea, with little dots of reef below us "Wow! It is like a swimming pool!" was the response from my now reassured lady.&lt;br /&gt;
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In we hopped, and I checked that both students had enough weight on to get under the surface before taking them one by one just below the surface to go through the skills. After an initial hiccup, and pop to the surface to reassure herself, my girlie did brilliantly, followed by her other half, so off we swam towards the shallows where we would go down the rope and start with a little practice swimming around.&lt;br /&gt;
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We were at the Temple dive site, where there is a particularly pretty lagoon in the shallows, full of really very healthy corals, especially when you consider the amount of snorkelers constantly swimming around this area, and the fact that there has been a hotel here for many years. Although, maybe that is why... the corals have had time to fully recover from the building period, who knows?&lt;br /&gt;
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Well it has been a couple of years since I have used this area for teaching, and I had forgotten just how lovely the lagoon is.&lt;br /&gt;
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My original plan had been to simply stay within the lagoon area, and under five metres, just for comfort, and to be honest, we would have still had a glorious dive with all the reef found here. However after swimming around this area brilliantly for a good ten minutes, my two complete novices turned out to be complete naturals, and I was completely impressed. I barely had to give them any tips at all as we swam around in the shallows. They were in fact, better in the water than some certified divers I have encountered in the past.&lt;br /&gt;
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So, seeing as all was well, and their skills had been good earlier, I opted to take them a little further out on the sandy plateau to take in some of the beautiful corals in this area. Even without heading out to the main pinnacles there are some smaller little coral towers, fully furnished with their own mini shoal of anthias dotted around them. So my guys got to see even more fish, and most importantly... we found Nemo... in the form of two lovely large clown fish defending their rather sumptuous anenome. &lt;br /&gt;
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On returning to the surface, my two newbie divers were blown away, having totally loved their little taste of the Red Sea.&lt;br /&gt;
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I must admit I was a little surprised when they opted not to jump in for a second dive in the afternoon (well... I guess everyone is having to tighten their belts these days), so for me I stuck to boat logistics while the rest of the guys went diving. We had an Advanced  course running on board, and a whole bunch of guided divers, so Ras Um Sid was chosen for the afternoon's dive. &lt;br /&gt;
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Our lady who decided that SCUBA wasn't for her, still joined us on the boat for a nice relaxed day of sunbathing and snorkelling, while we completed the course.  &lt;br /&gt;
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The first dive on the boat is always a pretty busy dive, as it is this dive that I use to complete the compass swims, CESA (Controlled Emergency Swimming Ascents) and at the end, BCD and weight belt removal and replacement at the surface. This is in addition to the set skills for this dive, so we had much to do today. This does however, mean that the afternoon's dive is as close to a pure fun dive that we can do on the Open Water course.&lt;br /&gt;
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So first up, we had surface skills to do, buoyancy checks done, as I had ambitiously removed two kilos off each diver. Thankfully my judgement had been right, as all were able to descend gently at the end of the buoyancy check. The compass swims were a little interesting, as a lively surface current sent everyone off on more of a diagonal than a straight line, but their method of setting the bearings and looking at the compass ensuring that the North needle was between the markers as they swam was all correct.&lt;br /&gt;
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Even the CESAs went well, if a little speedier than I would have recommended. My computer still didn't beep at me, so that is good.&lt;br /&gt;
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The dive went pretty well, with a couple of buoyancy issues as we headed over the drop off... it is very easy to forget to add air and just keep dropping down, so I had to stay on the ball here to make sure no one broke depth. The visibility was beautifully clear after the slightly hazy beach viz of the last few days. And we saw some of the usual suspects... clown fish, trigger fish, and a whole heap of glassfish on the Fiddle Garden pinnacle.&lt;br /&gt;
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The afternoon dive was a semi drift from Middle Garden towards Near Garden, and I do believe that the current had picked up even more. &lt;br /&gt;
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The initial descent was not the best I would have liked, but this is a slightly deeper site, so the first level was around seven metres, not really ideal for Open Water students practising their free descents, especially when one had a slight tendency to drop too fast and push his ears a little. However, the skills went well, and once we were swimming along, all three of my divers kept perfect buoyancy without me having to remind them too much. Bonus. We really travelled quite a distance too, being students, they hadn't really drifted, as opposed to finning with the current, and gone a little faster than normal. And this was a great move too as we saw a very large feather tail ray (without the feather) sat on the sand right at the end of the dive. Had we been going my usual totally chilled out speed, we would never have reached this spot. Great stuff!&lt;br /&gt;
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And now, I think that may well have been my last dive before Christmas... unless I find myself working for one more day.&lt;br /&gt;
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So a huge Merry Christmas and a Happy New Year! Hope 2012 brings you health and happiness.&lt;br /&gt;
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OK so we didn't have any Mistletoe (not a lot of this to be found in the Sinai desert), but we did have plenty of wine. In fact... the wine flowed like water!&lt;br /&gt;
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Last night &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/pages/Tornado-Marine-Fleet/198818726808338?sk=wall&amp;amp;filter=12" target="_blank"&gt;Tornado Fleet&lt;/a&gt; hosted a spectacular Christmas Party aboard their latest vessel &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/pages/Nautilus-Catamaran/185611964853972" target="_blank"&gt; Nautilus.&lt;/a&gt; A rather splendid catamaran, Nautilus has been designed especially to host snorkel trips, parties, weddings and on top of all that, her twin hulls have been fitted with large glass windows, converting her into a huge glass-bottomed boat, enabling people to sit and admire the reefs during their trip.&lt;br /&gt;
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Organisers Carrol and Moira, had invited a whole selection of guests to the Tornado party, and early evening, everyone began to filter into the international port at Travco Marina. Our first Christmas party of the year, it was good to dress up for a change, with the usual "shoes off!" boat rules overlooked on this ship, we could even wear our stilettos!&lt;br /&gt;
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Moira gave us a quick tour, taking in the sundeck, captain's cabin coffee bar, and the fabulous restaurant already set for dinner, on the lower deck. Our biggest boat Seagull's saloon could have fitted in there four times over. The whole ship is furnished with varnished wood in traditional boat style, and even the outside decks of smooth, hardwood were built beautifully. Of course it wasn't long before I found myself right down below decks, in the viewing gallery, admiring the aquatic life found even whilst we sat at the jetty. Bizarrely, as we were dry, and because of the crystal clear visibility, the fish appeared to be floating in mid air. I am not sure if this is just a diver sensation, as I am so used to being immersed with the fish or what, but it was a very strange feeling. Lights shone out into the water, enabling us to see, and at the same time attracting all sorts of sea life. We spotted a couple of hunting cornet fish (I swear they were working as a team), a young porcupine fish looking most worried indeed (no need to fret, as it was the biggest thing in the water at that time), a peppered moray eel snaked past on the edge of the light, and millions of teeny tiny silver sides, plankton and strange long squiggly things hung around in the shallows like snow in the beam of the underwater lamps. It was really quite fantastic. However we were really hoping that the infamous resident tiger shark would give us a little swim by to really make our evening. Never mind eh.&lt;br /&gt;
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I found my fellow T2 team with hubbie and Monty, settled in by the bar on the top deck, shortly before the captain (dressed in full captain's whites) took to the wheel and led us out of the jetty. Being such a large boat, her movement was so minimal, we barely felt ourselves travelling. The destination was not exactly far, we were heading for Ras Peter, just around the corner. There we would have a spectacular view of the stars above, with the shadows of Ras Mohammed on one side, and the lights of Hadaba and Old Sharm shimmering on the other. The other bonus was that this area is particularly sheltered from any breezes should the wind decide to rain on our parade.&lt;br /&gt;
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Disco Dave was fully togged up as Santa, and throwing his tunes on the deck. He has a real knack of being able to judge what keeps everyone dancing, and tonight he was on top form, keeping the dance floor lively with a mixture of Christmas, Cheese, Latino and Dance tunes.&lt;br /&gt;
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It wasn't long before dinner was served, and we were invited to go downstairs to eat. A huge turkey sat in the middle of the buffet, where three courses of food had been laid out like a banquet. It was delicious. With pumpkin soup to start, I then moved on to turkey, vegetables, beef, and chicken, although I did forgo the cakes, as by this time I was well and truly stuffed like a turkey myself. &lt;br /&gt;
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Meanwhile the dancing had really fired up, and Maria Moto was upstairs strutting her stuff, introducing everyone to a spot of Salsa. I am no salsa dancer by any stretch of the imagination, but I love latin music and it wasn't long before hubbie and I were tripping the light fantastic, with my poor feet getting a good battering in my high shoes as I threw myself into my own version of salsa. It felt great! I haven't danced properly for some time, so to &lt;b&gt;really&lt;/b&gt; dance for a change, was great fun. Although I did manage to refrain from any leg kicking or throwing myself into backbends... just in case I snapped! Haha!&lt;br /&gt;
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It was lovely to catch up with people too, there were many who I hadn't seen for some time, so to say "Hi" and have a quick chat with them once again was great. Many familiar faces were to be seen throughout the evening, some more high profile than others... apparently the guest list was a "who's who" of Sharm el Sheikh, so we really felt quite privileged to be invited.&lt;br /&gt;
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At just about the right time (before Bob got the chance to jump in and swim home!), the skipper re-appeared at the helm, and we began a leisurely ferry round to Travco, with the captain dancing as he drove.&lt;br /&gt;
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Once on the jetty, whilst the hardcore continued their party for a little while, those of us who had to work, or had just about worn ourselves out, tottered off the boat, &amp;nbsp;due to our high shoes, excessive dancing, a little too much wine... or just a mixture of all three.&lt;br /&gt;
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What a splendid night, and fantastic start to our Christmas. A huge thank you to Moira and Carrol for the organising such a great affair, and for the invitation. Happy Days indeed.&lt;br /&gt;
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And of course, for the first time this year... Happy Christmas to one and all.&lt;br /&gt;
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Thankfully, he had plenty of time to reydrate, rest and recover before going in the water, as I had confined sessions three and four to complete with his dad. So it all kind of worked out well in the end. By the time we got back, he was up and ready for action. &lt;br /&gt;
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We then all went in to finish off confined water dive five and the skin diving, which all went smoothly. Then we had Open Water Dive One to complete.&lt;br /&gt;
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This was followed by lunch and then Open Water Dive Two! Yes, for me, it was five dives in total (well five ascents and descents, we didn't have to trudge back to the dive centre and change tanks between each of the confined dives).&lt;br /&gt;
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The dives went well, with the second dive being quite dusky, but we were treated to a few interesting sightings for my students... a lion fish swimming around in the shade, a torpedo ray and a blue spotted ray chilling out on the sand. My little mini reef at eight metres looked particularly glorious today too, surrounded with goat fish, snappers, the usual clown fish team defending their turf, and it was here that we saw the blue spotted ray. &lt;br /&gt;
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So we had a successful day after all, which was great. as I had spent much of last night wondering whether everyone would be fit enough to dive, and if they were, how on earth I was going to juggle and fit in all the dives.&lt;br /&gt;
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So... tomorrow, assuming all are well, fit and happy, should be a normal Open Water Day Four for me... Woo Hoo!  &lt;br /&gt;
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So... we hit the water, and half an hour later, I still had one lady struggling to even sit underwater, whilst three others waited, patiently blowing bubbles. She is a lovely lady, and was really trying hard to overcome her fears, but after about the fifth or sixth bob to the surface, without having even begun to attempt any skills, things were not looking hopeful. It was at this stage that one of the others announced that he was cold... Oh no... we hadn't even begun to do any skills as yet.&lt;br /&gt;
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Anyway, despite boyfriend seemingly attempting to add a little pressure to my lady, she did eventually decide that as she had hated every minute spent underwater, SCUBA wasn't for her, so I was now down to three students. It was a shame, but it does sometimes happen.&lt;br /&gt;
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We then began going through the skills, which apart from a couple of hiccups, went fairly well. In fact, all was looking good until home time when another of my students started to take on a very grey appearance. Hmmm that is not good at all... the infamous Pharaoh's revenge strikes again.&lt;br /&gt;
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So this morning, bright and breezy on the bus, I collected the first two of my students, one of whom was the unwell one last night, and didn't in all honesty look much improved this morning. I made the mistake of asking how he was, only to find out that he still felt rotten and didn't think he could go in the water today. Hmmm on to plan B for us then... classroom stuff first, and hopefully he would feel better by the afternoon.&lt;br /&gt;
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The morning's theory went really well, just like yesterday. I definitely have a bunch of bright sparks. The girl who dropped out had opted to sit in on the theory too, so at least she can be referred for that, and if she finds the confidence and desire to continue, at least has a year in which she can go to a dive centre locally and try again. Sometimes it does take a couple of false starts to get your head around diving.&lt;br /&gt;
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And so... back into the water for our afternoon session. Sadly our sick chap was still looking particularly pale and pasty, so I was not surprised when he decided he would sit out the water sessions... and then there were two. Unfortunately this can happen sometimes where people fall by the wayside one by one. A friend of mine lost all her students to a dodgy curry one year... it is just like the song "Ten Green Bottles" falling one by one, off the wall. &lt;br /&gt;
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Thankfully, the exam went well, with good passes all around which was a bonus, ending the day on a nice high note.&lt;br /&gt;
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So let's see what the next couple of days herald. Watch this space I guess... will I manage to keep at least one student right through to the end of the course?   &lt;br /&gt;
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So, I have been guiding for much of it, I had a couple of days guiding on local dive sites, taking in Ras Katy, Temple and one of my current favourites the Ras Katy to Temple drift (although I have still yet to have a second sighting of the shark I saw there a few weeks ago, so it is sliding down my list a little). And I must say, winter is most definitely here. As I have probably already mentioned, the water temperature is already four degrees colder than it has been over the last couple of Decembers. In fact the water is already down to 23ºC which is actually the coldest it got all last winter! We have January, February and March to get through yet, during which the water temperature usually continues to drop. I will say that the last two winters have been unseasonably warm, so maybe it is a good thing that the weather might be having a little shift back in the direction of normality. I wonder if it will result in less storms than the last couple of years as well. Sometimes warm seas bring on stronger winds and cloudier conditions, whereas cool seas, clear skies, may mean colder temperatures, but less turbulent weather. I guess time will tell.&lt;br /&gt;
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Ras Mohammed a couple of days ago was glorious as always, there are even a few stragglers from the snapper wall hanging around in the shallows, and we had the pleasure of coming across a huge, sleeping feather tail ray on the back of Yolande, so that was a lovely addition to the dive.&lt;br /&gt;
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Our afternoon dive was on the inside of Ras Za'atar, a good one when conditions are a little swelly. Not only is it sheltered, in the afternoon, it is one of the sunnier parts of Ras Mohammed, and being more of a sloping reef wall, it tends to maintain pretty good visibility even if conditions are lumpy enough to stir up the sand on other sites like Ras Ghozlani. Sadly I sat the dive out, and of course a huge eagle ray was seen out in the blue. &lt;br /&gt;
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Yesterday we were in Tiran and despite the forecast being pretty calm, it still was a little lumpy, certainly not flat enough to just drift with the current regardless.&lt;br /&gt;
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Things are pretty quiet here in Sharm at the moment, with international news reports of unrest, lawlessness and potential muslim law being brought into action... all very much exaggerations of the reality, numbers are once more very much on the low side. Hence today, we only had one new guest starting (we normally have enough people to run a local boat every day). So I was put on a Tiran boat with this guest, to private guide him on his first day. Of course, had he been only Open Water with four dives or so, I would have probably suggested that we dived off the beach. As it was, he was Advanced Open Water with forty four dives and had last dived this summer. &lt;br /&gt;
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So we headed to Jackson Reef first, enabling us to moor up and do buoyancy checks. &lt;br /&gt;
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The guy was great... and we had a beautiful, if a little cool, relaxed dive on Jackson Garden. We even saw a turtle which we had all to ourselves. Funnily enough, he was being completely ignored by all the other divers who were busy looking at something else in the shallows. The visibility was stunning, and colours out in force. First thing in the morning is definitely the best time to dive this reef, as it is in full blast of the sunshine, lighting up all the beautiful corals.&lt;br /&gt;
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Our second dive was a little drift on Gordon, and here too, we had another turtle, as well as a particularly huge napoleon wrasse. Bizarrely we found him swimming out in the blue, not usual for these guys, who tend to hang out around the reef. I first of all saw divers ahead of me pointing outwards, and thought "Oooh a shark, at this time of year? Fantastic!"  Ok, so it didn't turn out to be a shark, but this chappy was pretty impressive all the same.&lt;br /&gt;
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As we had finished both our dives before lunch, we were able to eat and be merry without worrying about doing another dive afterwards. Spicy food always repeats on the second dive, so I usually have to forego the spicy fried aubergine that is a delicious addition to every boat buffet. So today I could eat as much as I liked, and enjoy this rare treat too... not a bad day at the office at all.  &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: #073763;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Geneva, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Yes, finally my beast of a cold has budged enough for me to venture back into the water once more. That is the one major downside of working in the diving industry, you get a cold and you are out of the water.&lt;br /&gt;
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As a dancer, if I was struck down with the lurgie, I was always able to catnap during breaks, dose myself up, and drag myself through the few hours of high energy mayhem that I would then have to survive. With diving you can't do that... if you can't equalise, you can't dive. Decongestants have a nasty habit of wearing out, and those that do last a long time, are not really suitable to use long-term, which can end up being the case if dive guides start using them too much. So I do try to avoid using them unless I really really have to.&lt;br /&gt;
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So... it has been a week pottering about the flat, writing my blog (not a lot to write when I am not in the water, however), and whiling away hours on &lt;a href="https://www.facebook.com/DiveBunnieSite"&gt;facebook&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="https://plus.google.com/b/110125171410599686561/"&gt;Google+ &lt;/a&gt;and &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/Divebunnie"&gt;twitter&lt;/a&gt;... I am shameless! The flat also looks pretty clean and tidy too, and I have managed to get a whole host of things done that have been lingering on my subconscious "to do" list for months. Still... in a freelance industry, it is a little frustrating when a pesky little cold puts me out of the water... no work... no pay... and we do have rent to cover... not to mention, we have just had two weeks' holiday! Ooops, not the best timing then.&lt;br /&gt;
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Anyway, less of the sob-story... and back to today. Discover Scuba Diving was my course and I was up with the sun and ready to go, early doors.&lt;br /&gt;
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As it turned out, one of my students had to have a medical so he and his girlfriend were to do theirs later in the day... I had to teach the course twice basically. Haha... nothing like lugging my kit up and down the beach twice to get myself back into the swing of things.&lt;br /&gt;
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I was blessed though... my first two students were fantastic in the water... they looked like fully certified divers and I found myself starting to guide the dive as though they were fully qualified, pointing out all sorts of the little, more obscure bits and pieces, as well as a whole bundle of clown fish, of course. Then as a bonus, my second team of divers were nearly as good! Wow, could this day get any better?&lt;br /&gt;
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As usual, it was glorious to be back in the water. There is something so relaxing about being weightless once more and just gliding along a patch of reef looking for curious things to point out. With this course I do tend to point out &lt;b&gt;everything&lt;/b&gt; too. From the goat fish rummaging around in the sand, to the bigger parrot fish chomping off chunks of coral. Let's face it, at this stage, everything is such a novelty to these guys, so I like to make sure they have noticed it all.&lt;br /&gt;
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It was great to see the other instructors at work too.. Jo, Jilly, Eloise and the counter girls Mia and Yvonne. We managed to catch up once more, well it has been nearly a month since I last saw everyone. And now we have my friend Kat as our resident photographer... so we had a bit of a giggle on the dive.&lt;br /&gt;
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Just to keep things real... nice and down to earth, Jo and I hit the supermarket on the way back home. Real life strikes once more :D&lt;br /&gt;
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At some point on any scuba diving course you will be required to learn how to get rid of water that has made it into your mask without coming to the surface, and a little later on, how to remove your mask completely, replace it and clear it whilst underwater. This might seem daunting at this point, but believe me, it is actually relatively easy to do, a big part of the problem is fear of the unknown and lack of belief in the technique.&lt;br /&gt;
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First of all, try not to worry about this skill too much. It is very easy to create an issue out of nothing. If you find this skill easy, skip this post, but if you do struggle then this list of tips, might just help you banish those worries. Sometimes it really is all about what is going on in your head. If you believe you can do it, you will. Having said that, if you are not believing it, then read on.&lt;br /&gt;
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Here are a few tips that might help you out:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;ul style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #073763; font-family: Geneva, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;First of all, calm down, slow your breathing rate and relax before you do anything else. Focus on the fact that you have that regulator in your mouth and plenty of air to breathe. Your instructor will have just demonstrated how to do this, so trust that it is possible.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #073763; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Look down whenever you add water to your mask... this helps prevent water from creeping up your nose which is never fun for anyone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #073763; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Add the water slowly... especially if doing this in cold water. This allows your skin to adjust to the coolness before it is fully covered.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #073763; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Focus on breathing in through your mouth... this is especially important for people who tend to breathe through their noses (there are quite a few of us around). You can breathe both in and out through your mouth, or you can breathe out every time through your nose, whichever you find easiest. You just need to ensure that you do not breathe in through your nose! You can make a face if you feel that helps.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #073763; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;When your mask contains water, or if your mask is fully removed, ensure that you exhale through your nose &lt;b&gt;before&lt;/b&gt; looking up at any point... again preventing water from finding its way up your nasal passages. Ideally, avoid looking up at all until you come to clearing the mask of water.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #073763; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;When clearing your mask, keep it simple... just remember three things in this order &lt;b&gt;"press; blow; look"&lt;/b&gt; that is it. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;1. Press&lt;/b&gt; on the ridge of the frame at the top of your mask, &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;2. blow&lt;/b&gt; out through your nose then,&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;3. look&lt;/b&gt; up to ensure any little puddles of water flow out of the bottom of your mask. &lt;br /&gt;
And it must be in that order to ensure success. Remember, it can take more than one breath. So, if a little water remains, just take another breath in and repeat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #073763; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;It helps to tilt your head to one side whilst the mask is actually off your face too, preventing bubbles from flowing up around your face, which can be a little distracting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #073763; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;If you have problems actually blowing out through your nose as opposed to your mouth when clearing the mask, use your tongue to block your throat, thus diverting the exhaling air out through your nose.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: #073763;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Geneva, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt; If this is a skill with which you struggle, be sure to practice, you will be glad you did. One way of doing this is to stand in the shallows and simply put your face in the water, breathing through the regulator with no mask on. This way you can get used to the sensation of breathing without a mask on, the technique is exactly the same as when sitting on the bottom, but psychologically it feels easier knowing that you can pull your face out of the water at any time. Obviously this is not something that you can simply practice on your own as a student diver, but once you are certified, it is important to keep this skill in particular, well oiled.&lt;br /&gt;
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If you don't yet dive, don't panic, I know that this skill sounds quite drastic "how on earth can you breathe with water in your mask, or worse with your mask completely off??" However rest assured, it is completely possible, it is all about technique, and trusting that as long as you have a regulator in your mouth, it is perfectly possible to breathe safely with or without a mask on your face. And once you have mastered the skill, it is a great confidence booster.&lt;br /&gt;
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Remember, when teaching people to dive, we introduce elements of this skill in small stages. First of all you will be taught how to add a little water to your mask and remove it, then later you will learn how to fill your mask completely and clear it all. You will only be asked to remove your mask completely once you are comfortable with completing the first two stages of this skill. The more you practice this skill, you will actually find that it is quite a pleasant sensation removing your mask completely.  &lt;br /&gt;
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I would say that this has to be the single most unpopular skill that I ever have to teach. So if you are one of the strugglers, don't think you are the only one, even if everyone else in your class appears to be breezing through it. Diving is a great leveller, there is always something that someone will find tough, from pilots, to police, to actors, to engineers, once underwater, we are all out of our depth and just a little vulnerable, so go easy on yourself if you find this one (or any other skill for that matter) a toughie.&lt;br /&gt;
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Whilst in the normal run of diving it is very rare that you will ever have to remove your mask completely, the "clearing the mask of water" aspect of this skill is &lt;b&gt;sooo&lt;/b&gt; important, as it is very likely that at some time in your diving life, you are going to encounter a mask that just doesn't sit right or seal, and spend the bulk of a dive blowing the water out of it. Your ability to perform this skill will have a great impact on how comfortably you deal with that situation.&lt;br /&gt;
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Before I finish, I will let you into a secret... mask removal was my number one hated skill when I first learned to dive. Read my &lt;a href="http://www.divebunnie.com/divebunnies/Clare/beginning/OwDayOne.asp"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Learning to Dive&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt; article if you don't believe me. Hence I tend to have swathes of patience with people who struggle on this one. Having said that, this is a method that I use on every single dive, so I also appreciate the importance of getting it right, and ensuring that my students can all perform it adequately. &lt;br /&gt;
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Anyway, Sharm is pretty much unaffected by all that for the time-being. Still sunny, it is a little cool, the holiday makers still come, our plane from the UK was full, although I don't know about other nationalities.&lt;br /&gt;
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Back at home, the cat unlike any normal kitty who would shun their owner after a break, has been just the opposite, bless her. She was so pleased to see us, she came running at the sound of my voice, and has pretty much stuck by our sides ever since. She even came and sat with us on the sofa! Something she never, ever does. I guess she missed us :( &lt;br /&gt;
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As always when we have been away, it is good to be home, and in our own bed. It would be nice however, to get back to work and into normality once more. The dive centre is a little on the quiet side, and with both of us bunged up with colds, it might have been a bit of a struggle diving anyway. Colds and diving don't exactly go hand in hand do they? But we won't really feel settled until we are both back in the flow of diving and working once more. Although, with news of the temperature dropping another notch, I know we are in for a cold winter this year. Already, the water is as cool as it got at its coldest point last year.  &lt;br /&gt;
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Apparently we have been under the influence of "La Nina" the polar opposite of "El Nino" that creates decidedly warm waters, La Nina brings strangely cooler waters. That explains why it never really warmed up as much as normal this year, and why we are in for a much cooler winter than the last couple of years. &lt;br /&gt;
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