Ramble !
There are plenty of reasons why I find myself going for a dive. I guess seeing as there’s not usually anyone else doing the same, it feels very personal and exclusive. All rolled into one is the excitement and anticipation of exploring where few have been before, the fear and adrenalin – I guess of the unknown, the wonder about what you might meet or experience and the personal test of your own abilities and tolerances in unusual conditions.
I’d always enjoyed exploring with Scuba, but now, if I want to, I can pop beneath the waves any time – it requires very little effort or planning. Also with scuba, you get long bottom times, but for a set period, when times up, you’ve got to head home, but with freediving you can stay as long as you like (or until the cold gets you!). Your bottom time is obviously governed by how long you can hold your breath for, but there’s the challenge!
Feels like I’m on bit of a personal a journey too. The first few times rummaging through the kelp, I jumped every time a piece brushed my leg, but now I’m liking the feel of the fronds brushing over me!! – Previously it felt like the kelp wanted to grab me and hold me down, whereas now it feels more like a welcoming cuddle! I feel part of that world, free to roam….
