Good thing learning to dive is exhilarating cause I'm absolutely exhausted! We did all the classroom stuff Sat and Sun mornings and spent both afternoons in the pool learning new skills. I had a hard time with not taking water in through my nose when I was completely filling my mask with water and removing it for an entire minute until being able to put it back on. Part of the problem was that they removed weights from me so I was more floaty and couldn't stay under (the top of my mask was above the surface so I had a hard time filling it). But I did that lots more on Sunday and was able to easily swim without my mask on (with the instructor guiding me cause I can't stand keeping my eyes open in the chlorine water). Still don't have my buoyancy under control...I did hover yesterday which was hilarious...my feet are way more floaty than the rest of me (thinking I'm gonna need some ankle weights) so when I hover in mid-water completely relaxed, my feet float up. So there I was in mid-water, doing a headstand, but they'd stuck an extra weight in one of my pockets so one side of me was heavier so the headstand was at an angle. It was fun being upside down; I just gotta learn how to control it better. Another pool session on tuesday night, and then, weather permitting, we'll be out in the ocean all next weekend. Communicating anything other than with the usual hand signals under water is difficult, and I'm proud that I made a "joke" with my actions and made one of the assistant instructors laugh so he had to clear his mask. I forget that I'm the one with the accent around here since I'm always working hard to understand what Kiwis are saying and what their words/phrases mean. Togs = swim suit; sweet as = good, great, awesome; and many things I'm starting to figure out what they mean but couldn't spell the word properly. Leaving the dive center yesterday, one of my instructors commented on the wind, I complained that it must be Dunedin and his response was "well, you couldn't have been here very long with that accent." Oh yeah, I'm the one with the accent, not him. Most people like my accent and want to know where I'm from, as they can't tell whether I'm American or Canadian and a good chunk have no clue where MN is.
Saturday evening was Julie's going-away party...she was here for 3-months as a research assistant...maybe she'll be back for her PhD before the end of the year... Anyway, the potluck was great - especially since I was starving after the diving class - and Julie and her friends held a Capoeira holda for their fun and our entertainment. Capoeira is the Brazilian martial arts-music-dance combination. They were pretty awesome...wish I would had my camera to take some video but Tommy gave me copies of his pics.
Sideways air flip

Julie and another doing head stands

Julie fighting this scrawny boy

My supervisor, Robert, playing with the musical instrument like he knows what he's doing