Because the weather is so fickle here, we decided to do a little birthday outing yesterday, even though it was the day before Christine's b-day. That way we were ensured the good weather. We went to a little beach club place, that was 110% Japanese. Seriously. We were the only two Caucasian people there, the entire time. Well except for Captian Ron. No he didn't have an eye patch, but he was pretty much the same type of guy. But that's later.
First we got a kayak, and tried to row our way out to sea. But, the water is only one to three feet deep depending on where you are because of sand or coral, and its like that for at least two hundred yards out from the coast (the picture of me posing for the Gun Show illustrates how deep the water is, and ya Im ripped, so ripped I got two chins to support my huge head). So we would row row row ( by we I mean I) and boom, hit the sand. So I'd get out and pull us to deeper water. Then row row row, boom, get out and tow. Finally we get out to sea, where they have a little raft out there to tie up our kayaks. So we tie up the kayaks and go snorkeling. The fish are not afraid and come right up to your face. We do that for about an hour or so then go in and kinda lay in the sun and dry off.
Ok we need to stop this tall tales telling right here. This is Christine speaking now and I believe I did row sometimes. I was going through the motions 95% of the time and possibly not have much of any affect on our forward motion. When we did get scuttled I too got out of the kayak and pulled Adam while he just laid there in the boat doing nothing. We not nothing, he was babblering something about my leading us into the shallow waters and beaching us a couple hundred yards from shore many a times. But I did get out a few times and pull him. Ok back to his version...
Then we get on a bus which takes us to the Marina. We get off the bus and they break the couples up into sets of three to go on the boats. We get on the boat with two Japanese couples and head out. This is where we met Capt. Ron. He is from Anaheim, and when asked why he is on Guam, he stated he got stranded here 11 years ago. He said it was a long story so we didn't press him. But he did enjoy talking to us, because I think he only gets Japanese customers all day, he even knew a little Japanese, such as put on your helmet, or get a lifejacket etc.
The parasailing is awesome, its not just one person strapped to a chute, its two people in a ferris wheel type contraption. We got up to about 150 feet in the air, then Capt Ron would cut the motor, we would slowly drift down toward the ocean and right before we hit the water he would gun it and we'd snap and shoot back in the air.
Then when we got back down, the Japanese people already had helmets on. They were going to go on this tube thing, that gets pulled by the boat, like a banana raft, but with two sides, so you can sit side by side. Well since we already had such a report with Capt Ron, Christine asked him if we could go on that, he said if they found out they would charge him, but if we don't tell anyone, then he will let us go. They put the Japanese people out on the tube, took their picture, then pulled them in so we could get on (no evidence of us in the picture). Man what a ride. He kept doing loops and circles so we would hit the wake of the boat and just fly up in the air. Christine and I caught some serious air and ate a lot of water but it was really fun.
Some of the pictures are a little blurry, but thats because its one of those disposable underwater cameras, so bear with it.
Christine says: my favorite is the long black thingy on the sand. It looks like a huge caterpillar with huge spikes all over it. It walks around like one too moving in a wave like manner. I told Adam to touch it but he wouldn't- like I was going to do something that stupid.


















