One of the things that has been going through my head as we have progressed northward is that this IS a lifestyle, albeit a very strange one at times. Yesterday we pulled into an anchorage at Isla Isabela and dropped the hook into the clearest aqua blue water I have seen in a long, long time. I mean, it was stunningly beautiful and we were the only boat there. A bit later a trimaran popped around the corner and eventually settled on a spot too but it was not crowding us in the least. Here we were in the best of all possible places I thought as we watched whales leaping and cavorting just off the island. Here we found a kind of solitude and surroundings that you dream of finding.
It was not until the next day that the full force of what we were experiencing hit me. We jumped off the boat into 25 feet of water and started snorkeling around the anchorage. I could see the anchor from the surface and the fish, in great numbers, swarmed over the bottom. In a way it reminded me of what I had seen years ago in
Jumping into the momentarily brisk water was a chance to explore a whole day of a new place and gave us a fresh look at why it is we enjoy doing this so much!