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Dear Fellow Diver,
When you're an unattached person in your 50s who wants to dive overseas but not go it alone or take the time for travel research, joining a trip somebody else planned solves both problems.
After years of reading newsletters from Reef Seekers and enjoying the photos and reports from their dive travel, I decided to join them and was torn between Indonesia and the Philippines. I emailed Ken Kurtis, Reef Seekers' owner (it was a Beverley Hills dive shop before transitioning to dive travel only in 2006). I'd never been to Asia, and he recommended Indonesia for the greater variety of diving. "We'll get spectacular vertical walls at Bunaken Marine Park, interesting close-to-shore diving near the resort, fabulous soft corals, and incredible macro life in the Lembeh Straits." He was right.
After backrolling in on my first dive at Bunaken Timur, I saw a shallow reef top stocked with a full color spectrum of hard and soft corals. Descending to 65 feet, I checked out the colorful wall while a Napoleon wrasse checked me out. As the current moved me along, Basrah, the head divemaster, pointed out a porcelain crab perched on a pale anemone, a translucent bubble coral shrimp, and Spanish dancer nudibranch eggs resembling a red rosette. A cluster of yellowtail barracuda greeted me as I returned to the reef top, with not a bleached patch in sight. It was one of the more
pristine sites I've ever seen, and
that became the norm.
We then motored to the volcanic
island of Manado, where Basrah
sketched the site, noting depths and
places of interest, and gave a good
description of what to expect. As with
many dives in Bunaken, we finned one
way against the current, then turned
to enjoy the ride back. Long wire
corals jutted from the steep wall,
and I found a blue spotted stingray
resting in a crack. As three green turtles swam into the blue, streaks of metallic
blue damselfish poured down the wall while bluefin trevally patrolled the drop-off.
Indeed, great fish fireworks for the Fourth of July, my first diving day.
I first met Ken and the other 11 divers (all but one from California) in
Singapore Airport at 8 a.m. for a 3-hour flight to Manado, the second-largest
city in Sulawesi. When we landed, two Murex reps were at the plane's door with
a "Welcome" sign for Ken, who was on his 12th trip to Murex, and his guest of
honor, Marilyn, his former dive assistant, who was celebrating her 80th birthday.
The staff brought us a cooler of chilled metal water bottles before we got in a
passenger van for an hour's drive to the resort....
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