I am not a diver although, when I was younger, I dreamed of it often. The closest I ever came to diving was when my friend stood on top of my head when I tried to help her from drowning. I'm glad that I didn't have any gear on tho as I had to bite her ankle so I could surface for air. My father was a life-long seafarer who sailed the world...first as a leading seaman with the Canadian Navy and his last years as chiefcook on different vessels and rigs. I journeyed the seas vicariously through him and his tales. ( Hence, son of a " seacook " - tho make that daughter.) I fear the sea ( I get seasick on the ferry) but I do love it, especially the Atlantic. I say that the waves here come straight from Scotland, land that I love. I only have to walk the shores here in Nova Scotia to be all at once near everything I love. Forgive me, I'll never dive, but I now can access the amazing pictures and stories of you who do.
I am a friend of the Harrington family and Daniel's wife. I joined the ScubaBoard to, somehow, be closer to them during this time.
I am a friend of the Harrington family and Daniel's wife. I joined the ScubaBoard to, somehow, be closer to them during this time.
