An amateur experience of snorkeling
The old Guide raised his arm and shouted at me "You OK?" I nodded. But in reality, I wasn't exactly O.K. That's for sure. My ears and nose were still fighting the water. I didn't know how to swim and I was floating on the mildly oscillating blue waters of the Pacific Ocean. It was windy since the day before, which had postponed the snorkeling activity by a day in our vacation at Ludao. I looked at my partner. She was comfortably floating around, with her head below the sea level. Then I looked at the horizon. It was blue. I looked at the other side. The guide had pulled us quite far from the shore. "You OK?" I made the hand gesture to him. I don't think I had a choice to respond anything else in that situation. I couldn't even nod at him this time. Shouting was out of the equation, as the snorkeling gear filled my mouth. I kept on sucking as much air as I could from the pipe. I took another plunge in. It was a blue World. A pair of bro...