Once upon a time they invented scubadiving.. next it was the scuba instructors and then all sorts of adventures!

This time, my friend Stef met a really nice Sicilian -almost-diving instructor. He happened to be taking 1 year unpaid leave and be travelling through Mexico... what a coincidence!

How can she refuse to be his fellow traveller? Apparently next week they will be heading to Valladolid, Mexico, with some sort of mean of transport.

Long conversation on the beach occured. Subjects: meaning of life, English full breakfast in Marbella, buying a House, Dahab, cooking gnocchi, Lipari Island, fernando de Noronha, Garibaldi, Customer service and Mexican sexual masks.

Very interesting, more planning tomorrow. Schedule and that.
I know that Stef knows how to trust her guts. I mean, I know she knows he is ok and trustworty. You just need to look at the dive style: confident, relaxed, in control, clear. Master.

Cozumel next, finally.
Stef has been waiting 3 months to go to the bloody island: it's only small.
Ferry and back :)