Well it has notall been cake this week. Despite the weather we have been getting out and about.
On Monday we dived at Lantern point with Dive Tech where we saw turtles and a five foot grouper, it was a huge fish! Easily as big as James.
I introduced James and Victoria to the Guardian of the Reef.
Tuesday started with breakfast at Coconut Joes. Always a favourite. Good grub in an unpretentious setting. Just as breakfast was served a chicken jumped up and stole my bacon! It made everyone laugh.
After breakfast headed north for a tour around West Bay. We found two more really nice spots for diving and we journeyed to Hell. Now I have driven through this part of the island a few times but did not realise that tucked away behind the shops and the eponomously named post office is an amazing landscape of jagged rocks and pools. It’s an amazing looking place and it looks like the surface of a mad alien planet. A truely hellish landscape.
This is the real ‘Hell‘, so named because one of the early Governors of the islands upon seeing it for the first time looked at it in the sweltering heat and said, ‘Gods’ this must be what Hell looks like…‘, true story.
We headed back down the island to spend the afternoon on the beach at Governors.
Thursday we headed back up to West Bay again to check out one of the dive sites we scouted out on Tuesday.
Turtle Reef and Sun Divers. Amazing! The water at Trurtle Reef was crystal clear. Refreshing after the heat and humidity at the surface.
20 feet from the shore there is a steep drop of about 50 feet, the ‘Mini Wall’. The Mini Wall is covered with coral and drops down to the sand sea bed. It is essentially a 1/4 mile wide plateau or step that surrounds most of the island gradually sloping down to between 100ft and 130ft were you reach a second reef wall only this one drops down to a depth of between 2 miles and 5 miles… the Cayman Trench.
The reef at the northern end of the island, below about 20ft, is in really good condition and teeming with life.
Almost as soon as we dropped off the mini-wall we were greeted by a stingray. In among the coral we found a stunning black and white conga eel. The reef teemed with fish of all types and hanging out in a cave were 20 to 30 huge tarpon.
The only way to describe the experience is that it is like flying. It so easy to forget you are actually underwater.
At one point I looked up at the pouring rain and thought ‘thank goodness I am not out there, I would get soaked!‘ the fact I was sixty foot underwater and looking at the sea’s surface did not occur to me…
All in all one of the best dives we have had.
Thursday was a quiet day just sat listening to the rain and doing a few little bits and piece (including my Tax Return…). Then in the evening we went out for lovely meal with John and Dee at The Brassarie.

On Friday Poppy and Holly went with the ladies to have high tea at the Ritz!
The boys in the meantime had Roti. At the Roti Shop. With the Roti Club. Not the most imaginatively named group but like Ronseal it does exactly what it says on the tin. Roti.
Lovely grub and loads of laughs.
I am back at home now writing this and once again listening to the rain, it is absolutely torrential and relentless. It was just like this for half term last year! The whole garden is flooded under about 5 inches of water.