Woke ourselves up very early this morning to venture out to scuba dive. However, we got to the place and couldn't arrange anything, so we snorkled instead. Each of us bought these reusable waterproof cameras and took pictures of the many tropical fish. Arranged and paid for a scuba session for tomorrow at 8am, so couldn't wear ourselves out in the area too much.
Charlie picked us up at 2 for load in outside of Typhoon's. It was as hot as we've ever set up before, but we got the PA working something sweet. Ate at Nap's again and played for the Crawl-fish boil, bringing in the sailors and families from the base. We were very jealous of the moon-bounce off to our left where kids swarmed the entire night. We never got the chance to have a go.
We were dropped off at the rooms for the night, and we ordered a couple of pies in Kent's room and watched the latter half of Blazing Saddles and the Untouchables. It's Friday night, and we're being lame. But if you were scuba-diving at 8am tomorrow, would you stay out late? No, we didn't think so.