From a nine-hour bus ride to the heart of the capital. A journey through difficult farewells, city errands, and the joy of unexpected reunions.
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From a nine-hour bus ride to the heart of the capital. A journey through difficult farewells, city errands, and the joy of unexpected reunions.
From the “Rich Coast” misnomer to a flag inspired by revolution. A look at Costa Rica’s name, government, and its unique path to peace.
From the “Baby Jesus” hangover of the century to the decision to finally lose my tattoo virginity. A journey through post-graduation bliss, dried blood, and Photoshop scribbles.
From the “natural high” of 40 meters to the chaos of the most scandalous divemaster graduation in Utila history. A journey through narcosis, dolphins, and a “BJ” manger.
From mastering the cinching line wrap on the Halliburton to the sting of a Colombian farewell. A journey through technical reels, perfect knots, and buoy assaults.
From the awe of a giant lionfish to the shock of a cocky diver’s coral catastrophe. A journey through final certifications, career Plan Bs, and sock-filled wrecks.
From being in Demi Lovato’s top 0.01% of listeners to giving students hell underwater. A journey through unbuckled BCDs, impish rescue drills, and karaoke kisses.
From assisting my first Advanced course to becoming the island’s unofficial masseuse. A journey through buoyancy squares, marching bands, and the world’s worst pasta.
From budgeting battles and double rainbows to the maze of the reef. A journey through underwater alleys, pufferfish secrets, and the start of a new career.
Waking up with a new purpose: becoming a Divemaster. From hospital CPR to open water rescues, day six brings new challenges and a stunning sunset.