As long as I can
remember, I’ve had this odd fascination with Hawaii and the ocean. Although I’d visited the beach when I was
young, I’d never really swam in the ocean, never dove down into the waves like
I’d dreamed of doing since seeing Lilo at the beginning of Lilo and Stitch
diving down to deliver Pudge the fish a sandwich. About five years ago I finally got my chance
for the first time to really swim in the ocean.
When
I was in middle school, my family and I went on an unbelievable vacation to Hawaii
that I will never forget. It was a great
trip for numerous reasons: the breathtaking scenery, the thrilling “Road to Hana,”
navigating the cliffs of Maui from our Jeep, the unusual luau food, and the
abundance of humpback whales that jumped from the water everywhere we looked
across the Pacific. But this trip is
forever etched in my memories because it was the first time I ever snorkeled, the
most fun to this day that I have ever had in the water.
At
first I was terrified to jump into the open water, having seen Shark Week one
too many times. But thankfully that
first day of snorkeling in Hawaii was incredible, making me forget all of my
initial fears. We went to Molokini
Crater and it was perfect. After a whole
day under water snorkeling became my favorite activity; we’d dove down with
hundreds of colorful fish, a friendly (but still pretty creepy to see)
five-foot reef shark, and an abundance of giant sea turtles that looked like
they belonged in Finding Nemo when we visited Maui’s so-called Turtle
Town. Though I’d never been much of a
swimmer or water-lover, I immediately feel at home in the ocean. To this day snorkeling is my favorite thing
to do on a vacation; I’ve snorkeled every chance I’ve gotten since that trip. I’m so thankful for that first trip that
pushed me out of my comfort zone and helped me find an activity that I love so
much.
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