Diving at the end of the rainbow. No crock of gold at the end of this one only sand and seaweed, come to think about it no scallops either....?
Well, the fact is that Folklore says that at the end of every rainbow sits a leprechaun, hammering on a shoe, who will reveal the whereabouts of his crock of gold. Leprechauns, rainbows and pots of gold! ...
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| Late afternoon rain storms |
Just as well, then, that it's only Folklore- otherwise the little green pint-sized goblin at the end of this rainbow would have found himself in thirty meters of water breathing through his aqualung and looking for a fish for his tea.
Sundays dive
Today we got into the swing of things, heading off to do a double dip
Great viz, great weather out on the west coast yesterday, even saw a sunfish sun bathing.
Great start to the week
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