THe man power-skis and teaches celebs
to do the same in Sun Valley. He has met and taught the most famous of the
famous. He also teaches them to skydive so they can be dropped by helicopter on
places you can only get to in that way to ski down way cool mountains. People
like this are usually very easy to teach diving stuff. They don't flinch at
much.
First dive, North Wall. Three
large octos. one probably on eggs. None came out, but all were pretty easy to
see. Awesome. 8 wolfies; 3 mated pairs, one huge male near the rockpile at the
beginning of the wall. One tiny baby male, living under the huge concrete block
that anchors the buoy so you come nearly face to face with him as you descend at
the rope.
Second dive was a repeat as
Walt wanted to see the octos again. So did I. I could look at octos all day.
There si something just SO ethereal about them. They are so incredibly
intelligent that I always feel that they are watching us long before we actually
see them. Part of my personal pre-dive ritual has always been to pay homage to
the sea and now it is also to ask the octopi to share their home and to tell
them that it is my intention to be a polite and respectful visitor.
We were tearing donw gear about 7 PM
and began to drive home. Across the canal, we saw the mountains shrouded in a
pale haze. And we saw *the* most awesome double
rainbow. Left side and right side: