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Left: Matthew, Allen, and me under water
in Bequ Lagoon. Credit: our divemaster
Allen, Matthew, and I took a diving trip to Bequ Lagoon. There
were some really nice soft corals on the dives, and some sand
eels and various fish. I was a total diving klutz on the trip,
though. My tank fell off on one dive, I ran out of air on the
second (the valve was closed -- worked fine once it was opened!),
and I dropped my snorkel into the drink coming up from the snorkel
trip. I had to free dive 30 or 40 feet to retrieve it. Oh, and
I turned off a valve on the boat that was spewing fresh water.
By turning it off, I caused a water line to blow. I'm sure they
were glad to see me go, though I think the dive master preferred
me to the Japanese kids that generally ignored him and dived
where they wanted to.
Right: A snapshot of me above Queenstown,
New Zealand in a para-punt. A para-punt is basically a parachute
with a sort of seat that you launch from a mountain, rather than
by jumping from a plane. This one was tandem. Credit: Simon,
the pilot Left: Thanksgiving at the Gregories. Around the
table from the left is me, Stuart Ellis, Natasha, Tiffin, Tristan,
and Joyce Gregory. Well, Natasha was an Ellis by the end of the
visit. Credit: Joe Gregory
After a few days there, I flew on to Auckland just in time
to celebrate a fairly American sort of Thanksgiving. Tristan,
Tiffin (the middlest sister), and I flew to the South Island
of New Zealand for an amazing week of touring where we viewed
and traveled across pastureland, mountains, Alpine rainforest,
beaches, glaciers, fjords, snowcapped mountains, arid planes,
desert mountains, and lush green plains. Lots of sheep, deer,
great roads, beautiful stars (including the Magellenic clouds,
and a great view of the Spider nebula from St. John's Observatory!),
flowers, and friendly people. The next week was mostly nice visiting
and getting ready for the wedding, with a side trip to see geysers,
hot springs, and such weird stuff.
I
got to see Tiffin, Natasha, and Stuart again, and met Tiffin's
boyfriend Ed, here in the States up in Baltimore in August of '98.
We got to go crabbing that time.
Left: Natasha Ellis blowing a kiss to a recently captured
crab. Credit Bryan Walls Right: The Mexican flag.
More recent was a family trip to Mexico in the summer of '98.
We couldn't convince Mother to come, but all the siblings and
all the nephews except Alan were there. Also, Karen O'Donoghue,
a dear friend from Tennessee Tech days, joined us there. We stayed
a bit south down the coast of the Yucatan peninsula from Cancun,
a small town called Playa del Carmen.
Right:
Some of us among the beautiful formations in the underground
caves called cenotes. Left: Karen O'Donoghue and I as dive buddies.Credit:
Dickie Walls
We
visited ruins of Mayan and Toltec complexes (including Tulum,
Coba, and Chichen Itza), went scuba diving in the Caribbean and
in Cenotes, beautiful water-filled sinkholes, and we ate a lot
of wonderful food. Despite many warnings to beware the banditos,
we felt safe and welcome there. What's more we met two friends
in a ruin, Nancy and Sidney, who were vacationing in Playa del
Carmen as well, and they are now the girlfriends of Ron and Dickie,
respectively.
Right: Dickie at his fateful first meeting
with Nancy and Sidney, standing atop the Mayan ruins of Tulum
on the sea coast. Credit: Bryan Walls
I've done a few more domestic trips, too. In June of this
year I spent a week in Seattle with Jennifer and Jereme Zimmerman.
The area reminded me of New Zealand, really cool, wet,
and lovely.
I've
also done some travel for dance weekends, as far afield as Virginia
and Florida. Of note was bringing in the 1999 New Year at the
Florida Rhapsody dance week. There was contra , swing, Cajun,
and Zydeco dancing, wonderful workshops, and lovely people. I
may end the year the same way, after a week at Dickie's new place
in Florida.
Left: The Mexican crew, except the O'Reagans, in front
of the big pyramid at Chichen Itza. Dickie, Sydney, Nancy, Ron,
Karen, and me. Right: Jennifer Zimmerman in front of the ferry
in Friday Harbor, in the San Juan Islands between Seattle and
Vancouver. I met Jennifer in a Youth Hostel in Winter
Park, Colorado, a few years back, and went to her wedding in
98 in Berea, Kentucky.Credit: Bryan Walls
In the next year I rather hope to make it to Mobile to see
family, and Lafayette, Louisiana, to dance. Not much planned
for the future other than that. Got any ideas for great trips?
If you want to come to Huntsville, my home is available for company,
and I'd be glad to have you visit!
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