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I'll never forget my first open water dive. It was in Falmouth, England and it was bloody freezing! It was a shallow water (about 10 metres) wreck dive - the mast of the wreck was poking out of the water, and the boat master managed to pilot the boat right into it. We were in a RIB, and the bastard managed to puncture the inflated section that I was sat on!
It was great when I finally managed to get into the water though - I was atacked by a Cuckoo Wrasse! My buddy found this so hilarious that I could hear him laughing underwater.
I only wish I had the time to do more diving...
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