Submarine Ride
Admittedly I am quite
claustrophobic. I don’t like elevators and take them only when necessary to
travel several stories up. I have to do a lot of self-talk to remain calm when
in tunnels and mines and am always happy to see daylight.
So in Grand Cayman a few
years ago I hesitated to take a submarine ride. Although I snorkel, I do not
scuba dive, even though I was a good swimmer. However, the people I was
traveling with urged me to take the submarine ride. Reluctantly with some reservations
I did consent to go along.
In my younger days I had
boarded various submarines—the real ones—and toured them, but never sailed on
one.
On entering the sub I
learned that each seat had its own large porthole for viewing. As the sub quietly submerged, the voice of a
naturalist came over the microphone to explain everything that was happening
and to describe what we were seeing.
The lower the sub went the
more fantastic the scenery became. The oohs and aahs were loud and constant reminding
me of kids in a candy store.
We descended over a reef
deeper and deeper into the ocean. Seeing things I had never seen before intrigued
me. Besides the colorful fish I remember lots and lots of barrel coral. Each
time interesting things came into view, the sub turned around so that the
scenery, sea creatures, and fish could be seen by all on both sides of the sub.
The submarine in Grand
Cayman was the first of the several ‘tourist’ submarines that are now popular
and located all over the world.
Suddenly the sub started
its ascent. I couldn’t believe how quickly the time had passed, and I hadn’t
once thought about being enclosed in a small space under the water. Afterward I
was so glad I had taken that ride!
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