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My parents sometimes wonder why I’ve fallen in love with diving. Mum worries a little, diving isn’t the safest of hobbies and she seems to have this lingering paranoia a tsunami will some day strike while I am breathing compressed air in the middle of the ocean. Inadvertently my parents raised me to one day … Continue reading »

I have a lot of choices in life. Usually that’s a good thing because it means my back is never against the wall as there are many doors I can walk into which will bring me on a different and preferably better path. But of late it’s become all very confusing… It’s like staring at … Continue reading »