My Birthday in Belau
Saturday, May 7th, 2005We celebrated my birthday all week with scuba diving in Belau, the local name for Palau. It was some world-class diving through caves, along deep walls and cruising over the reefs. I especially enjoy this floating in the 3-dimensional ocean space, looking into the vertical abyss and knowing, that I can not fall down. ( I don’t like heights on land, probably because I know how many things can break from a fall.)
It was a very relaxing birthday week in the ” uninhibited” ( according to the tourist office’s pamphlet) isles. We did not witness any lack of inhibition from the locals, since we got here 11 days ago. The people are very friendly and we did not even see any drunks or other forms of debauchery. Just the perpetual betel nut chewing. The most exciting event was when ” Poker ” , our betel-nut intoxicated dive boat captain, decided to take us on a joy ride on the way back to the marina. He opened up the throttle of the twin 225 HP engines, and we did some hair-raising boating around blind corners between the Rock Islands. He would go full speed, aiming for what appeared to be a solid wall of jungle, only to find a hidden channel at the very last moment, just when I thought we would crash against the rocky shore. The “highlight” was going full speed under a natural limestone arch, which did not appear to be high or wide enough for our boat to make it through. We made it to the sound of “no,no” screams of some divers on board.
We did not do much besides diving. We often were too tired to go into town for dinner and again last night just had German ” Schwarzbrot” with La Vache Qui Rit cheese. Sometimes we just had a glass of wine on our hotel balcony, overlooking the boats in the harbor. Not a bad way to celebrate a birthday.
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