Just over two weeks ago, I stepped off the plane in the Island of Cayman and experienced this weird thing called heat. I don’t mean artificial heat that is supplied by a heater, but actual outdoor heat. Needless to say that after two blizzards, bitingly cold days and a trip to a summit where the temperate was a tropical -40F, I was pretty happy to feel this.
Warm temperatures means warm ocean means creatures in that warm sea. I have to say, I love the sea and snorkeling in it. It is like swimming with views. Swimming is so boring sometimes, but swimming with views, well, that is much better. And these were some amazing views: