Bubba, we got used to the showers--after that first night of disapointment. Since they used solar energy, it figures they wouldn't have that much hot water that late at night. I think it was more the enormous size of that showerhead. We were talking about it with another group of Americans and everybody started referencing a particular Seinfeld episode. You probably know the one I mean. It's good that we have these water/energy-saving policies in hand, but I confess that I do miss the more forceful showers back in the old days.
Hooking in, as you advised, wasn't so very hard. I only remember the current being a problem one time, so we were pretty lucky. And once I had a devil of a time finding some dead coral to hook onto!
Here's a photo from Blue Corner I took of the group next to us. They couldn't even see for all the fish that are in front of them and refusing to budge:

On Christmas day, I turned and saw Santa on the hook at Blue Corner. Sadly, I was in back of him, but I did take this photo just to prove that yes, Virginia, there really is a Santa Claus:

Hooking in, as you advised, wasn't so very hard. I only remember the current being a problem one time, so we were pretty lucky. And once I had a devil of a time finding some dead coral to hook onto!
Here's a photo from Blue Corner I took of the group next to us. They couldn't even see for all the fish that are in front of them and refusing to budge:

On Christmas day, I turned and saw Santa on the hook at Blue Corner. Sadly, I was in back of him, but I did take this photo just to prove that yes, Virginia, there really is a Santa Claus:

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