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Snorkeling in St. John's, USVI in 1999--long before I was a diver (off cruise, week before the year 2000), at dive's end in 8' of water I looked down and spotted a live adult Queen Conch. Upon boarding the Capt. said to his mate "Hey, that guy doesn't have a live Queen Conch, does he?" "Don't think so". "Well if he did, he really should stuff it below that chair over there in case we get inspected". "Yeah, that would be the best idea, IF he has one". My kinda crew. Hell, I had no idea any shell collecting was forbidden anywhere--and that was 1999, not 1979. Nor did I really have any clue when OW certified in 2005. My OW instructor back then (who I later DMd for) asked the class why diving? I said "Easy, to collect shells for real".
I boiled that sucker on the balcony of the cruise ship, which may have spewed certain odors outside. Today, 17 years later, I still admire it in the collection.
I boiled that sucker on the balcony of the cruise ship, which may have spewed certain odors outside. Today, 17 years later, I still admire it in the collection.
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