It wasn’t even noon yet on Friday, and we had already hiked to the summit of Bartolome Island, snorkeled off the shore and now we were struggling to get into our wet suits, hoping to see some seahorses near Cousins Rock. (We didn’t actually succeed in this quest, unfortunately…)

Blackstripe Salemas. There were an obscene number of these fishes swimming in humongous schools all alongside the reef. By descending, we were actually tunneling through them, and if there were more than a few feet between divers, we would be creating separate tunnels and not really be able to see each other – it was wild!
Blackstripe Salemas. There were an obscene number of these fishes swimming in humongous schools all alongside the reef. By descending, we were actually tunneling through them, and if there were more than a few feet between divers, we would be creating separate tunnels and not really be able to see each other – it was wild!
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