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How I Learned to Stop Fighting My Snorkel and S...
The first time I floated over a coral garden in the Philippines, I wasn't soaking in the beauty. I was fighting my mask. Fogged lens. Choppy breaths. A cheap snorkel...
How I Learned to Stop Fighting My Snorkel and S...
The first time I floated over a coral garden in the Philippines, I wasn't soaking in the beauty. I was...
What Murky Water Taught Me About Every Breath I...
The reef was right there-I knew it by heart. Then a green fog rolled in, thick as pea soup, and suddenly I couldn’t see my own fins. The ocean had...
What Murky Water Taught Me About Every Breath I...
The reef was right there-I knew it by heart. Then a green fog rolled in, thick as pea soup, and...
What the Great Barrier Reef Taught Me About Bre...
I can still close my eyes and see my first drift over a coral bommie on the outer reef. A hawksbill turtle cut right under me, completely unbothered, while a...
What the Great Barrier Reef Taught Me About Bre...
I can still close my eyes and see my first drift over a coral bommie on the outer reef. A...
The Old-School Trick That Keeps My Snorkel Gear...
The first time I held a Seaview 180 mask under the faucet after a week of dawn snorkeling, I noticed something that made my stomach turn. Not the salt crust-that’s...
The Old-School Trick That Keeps My Snorkel Gear...
The first time I held a Seaview 180 mask under the faucet after a week of dawn snorkeling, I noticed...
The Overlooked Thermostat: Why Your Snorkel Mas...
I still remember the bite of the water that day-52 degrees, glassy calm, the Oregon coast unfolding beneath me in a tangle of bull kelp and shadow. I'd layered up...
The Overlooked Thermostat: Why Your Snorkel Mas...
I still remember the bite of the water that day-52 degrees, glassy calm, the Oregon coast unfolding beneath me in...
From Pearl Divers to Full-Face Masks: The Forgo...
The first time my ears screamed at me underwater, I was maybe three feet down off the Big Island, trailing a parrotfish that seemed completely unimpressed by my presence. I...
From Pearl Divers to Full-Face Masks: The Forgo...
The first time my ears screamed at me underwater, I was maybe three feet down off the Big Island, trailing...
