Pulau Weh, Sabang, Indonesia
I’m not a diver. After this trip, I wish I was. I love snorkeling
and am always up for an adventure so was happy to tag along as Aaron had been
to the Lumba Lumba resort before and had said great things about it. So, he was
in charge of the day and had organized a car that picked us up from the port to
head to Pulau Weh, Gabang Beach. Indonesia really intrigues me. A few days
back, we were in Medan and that was interesting enough with the mosques and
batik markets, developing and fairly dry.
our ride to the Lumba Lumba Diving Resort |
Sabang was however, completely different. It was rainforest
territory. Lush and filled with all sorts of plantation. We winded around
roads, up and down hills, passing through villages, mosques, schools, dirt
tennis courts.
About 25 minutes later, we slowed down onto a dirt road, which
led to our arrival in Pulau Weh at the Lumba Lumba Diving Resort.
The beachfront was littered with 3 or 4 boats that were ready to
take divers out. We walked into their office, which was a two-storey house with
a balcony out the front. About 6-7
Westerners were sitting there of whom we found out later, were either avid divers or
instructors of the resort. The boys signed up and got their gear together
whilst I got my flippers and snorkeling gear ready.
I looked around. It was fairly basic. Not a resort. A goat trotted along randomly.
They had a big
whiteboard that mapped out who was taking which diving course. Beginners,
intermediate, advanced, pro. Cement flooring, the paint job was peeling around
the edges of the building. The guy
behind the desk was a local and he grabbed a folder and gave it to me. It was
labeled Tsunami 2004. Of course! That was the tsunami that hit Phuket and all
the surroundings. As I flipped the pages, the pictures unfolded. This resort
right here had been hit. I read the letters that family members had sent to the
resort in search of their family members who were caught in it. The pictures
showed the damage, the rebuild. I had this horrible strange feeling crawl over
me, realizing that I was sitting in the place that it had hit. A few days
later, I watched The Impossible and that hit home even MORE. WOWSERS!
I sat there silent and closed the folder quietly. The guy then
pointed up to the window where there was a blue painted line. It was where the
water level was. Something like 6 metres high! Ridiculous! And he was there
that day too. He said he had come back from a party and was slightly
intoxicated. He was upstairs and started feeling the floor shaking and everyone
quickly ran up the hill. He flicked through the folder again and showed me a
picture of him, fixing some of the boats. WOW! This was the second person I had
met who had survived that tsunami. The first was someone I met last year who
was security on a chartered trip I performed on but they were in Phuket when it
all happened.
The boys came out and were ready so we all piled onto the boat and
it took us out to the reef.
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the boys, ready for their dive! lookin' good lads! |
jeronimoooo :) |
The divers went in two groups and I was left alone
to snorkel. I jumped in, stared down and was completely and utterly shocked. I
did not expect the amount of fishies that I saw before my eyes. They were
everywhere and all sorts of colors. I swam around for a while and then surfaced,
the boat picked me up and took me to another spot and this time, one of the
guys on the boat jumped in with me and took me around. Blue starfish, yellow
starfish, rainbow fish, reefs, just incredible! I had to steal these shots from
Dave because I didn’t bring an underwater camera. Guttered!!
photos, curtesy of Dave's dive :) i saw pretty much the same though :) |
The boys were down for 53 minutes and surfaced. They had gone down 90 feet! Holy moly! They
said they saw sharks, octopus, all sorts of wonderful underwater creatures.
I’ve snorkeled in the Great Barrier Reef, Australia; in Bora Bora
and Moorea, Tahiti. But this had had to be one of the best snorkels ever. The
boat took us back, just in time as it started to rain. Our transfer took us
back to our ship and before we knew it, we were off and it was probably the
whole of Sabang by the port, seeing us off J
An absolutely marvelous day. That’s the beauty of this job. When you
least expect it, you find the most beautiful things and have the most enjoyable
day! Such inspiration for playing piano and writing music.
Love and grace,
Van-Anh xx
And for the RIGHT NOWs:
And for the RIGHT NOWs:
Fav food: truffle fries.
Reading: Blink, by Malcolm Gladwell (still…)
Wishlist: diving course
Current city: Sabang, en route Mangalore, India
Listening to: SBTRKT
Fav clothing item: my Tom's!... still!
Next destination: Mangalore, India.
Missing: an underwater camera.
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