This week was a tough one for us. My friend Paul died on Monday while diving off the coast of New Jersey. Paul was the guy I dove the Submarine Spikefish with on my east coast trip last summer. We also dove the caves together in Mexico and hung out at various times as well. I won't belabor the issue, but there’s an article from his hometown paper if you care.
Other than sweating out the search for a couple of days we really haven't done much new. Berit has had a stuffed up head and sore throat, so we've stayed out of the water. She also sat on our glass top coffee table and crashed through into a pile of glass. It was pretty dramatic but she was lucky and only had a small stab would to her hip. (No stiches.) The list of all we've accomplished in the last five weeks is pretty impressive, but we've still got a ways to go before we're ready to come home in two weeks
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