|Who needs a wet-suit in bathwater. This is my second dive that weekend|
The next day I had one of my favorite experiences in all my dives. I was gazing off into the distance, lost in the bliss of being underwater when I hear my dive-buddy rapping against his tank. I looked over to see him wildly gesticulating like some sort of madman then I understood. I looked down directly below me to see I was swimming about 4 feet above a shark. Luckily my dive camera was on my wrist and I was able to snap this quick photo. It was only about 3 and a half feet long, but I assure you nothing quite gets your blood pumping like being unexpectedly that close to a shark. So for anyone who asks I always recommend diving Cozumel. Maybe you'll find it spectacular like me, or maybe you'll get skunked, but either way you can go back to land that evening and exaggerate your stories over tequila shots and rum drinks.