I feel exhilarated, I'm sure there is probably some hormonal push taking place, plus the relief that I didn't wind up killing myself. I suppose this cause would be a good excuse to lay in a supply of donuts and brownies to boost the carbohydrates used up and even though I really have no desire to eat after leaving the water I could force myself in the name of research to consume these sinful treats. But than perhaps I've lashed onto this unexplained fatigue syndrome to escape from the fact that middle aged men just get tired quicker than when they were young. So a new year is soon to begin, and like new years resolutions, made and broken with the best of intentions, I will strive to find a balance between photography and research data, hoping this year to have the balance tip towards the research. But of will I am weak.
Lets see how it goes.
While slowly piecing together what little I know with the ecology of the reef nothing is more fun than finding something so strange after all these years that I have no idea what it is. If anyone has any idea what it is please drop me a line. Watching the creature it reminded more of a chambered nautilus the way it swam. The lower two soft appendages pushed what looked like a hard shell covering through the water.