On our last day in Hawaii, maybe it was because we were tired, or maybe because we had already come to Ulua Beach before, but we somehow didn't take any pictures. I couldn't let this day pass though without telling my favorite story of Hawaii.
I love to snorkel. The girls are trying to learn, but the coral is very sharp and the waves are strong enough that they only stay by the shore. Ken does not like swimming next to other swimming animals - he remembers being stung by a portuguese man of war and I am not going to be the one to say that it didn't hurt that much. Luckily that has never happened to me.
Needless to say, since this was the last relaxing day I decided to snorkel in the corral next to where Ken and the girls were playing in the water and sand. I grabbed some snorkel gear and headed towards an area where someone had seen a turtle. I didn't want to get in the middle of the coral ring where he had seen the turtle, just the outside of it.
I wasn't disappointed by what I saw. Yellow tang swam in a school around me, various fish came up so close that I jumped a little when I saw them right next to my mask. I swam carefully so I wouldn't hit them. I just floated on top of the water as I looked at various sea urchins, lots of coral, and various varieties of small fish. I wish I had all the names, there were too many to count.
As I was looking around I noticed that I was getting closer to the rocks, and I tried to swim around them. I didn't realize it was later in the day and that the current was stronger. The more I tried to swim out, the more it pushed me in. I wasn't worried, since I was far enough away from the rocks, but I was a little concerned.
Just as I was looking around trying to get my bearings (which is a little hard since I didn't have my prescription glasses on, so everything was a little blurry), I saw the Honu. A large sea turtle was swimming to the right of me, just below the surface, I am guessing 10 feet away. I wanted to see a turtle, but not be bit by one, so I stayed clear and watched as he gracefully came up to the surface and looked around. While searching I found the following picture, and this is almost exactly what I saw. I was in awe, and amazed by this creature that I had been looking for.

As I watched the turtle, a very strong wave hit me. It actually had a white cap to it, and before this the waves were gently pushing me along. I realized with some panic that I was in the middle of the coral rocks and that the water was being pushed into this circular area and creating very large waves. I tried to swim out the way I came, through an opening where there weren't any rocks, but the waves were too strong and another wave quickly pushed me and rolled me over in its wake. This time I was slammed right into the corral. I saw some sea urchins that we had seen on the glass bottom boat.
The naturalist onboard mentioned that these black sea urchins defend themselves by having their spikes detach into your skin and creating a very painful sensation. If you try to take the spike out, it dissolves and can take up to a year to fully go away. I didn't want to be anywhere near these things, but they were on the coral that I was being pushed against.
After rolling a third time and hitting the coral, I was starting to to get really scared. I knew I was cut up and probably bruised, but those sea urchins scared me, and not know how the waves could crash me against the coral. I didn't want to break a bone or hit my head. So I said a prayer right before being hit by another strong wave. I hit something, but not too hard, and then I was close enough to the shore that I was able to stand up.
As I walked down the beach to Ken, I could see blood coming off my feet, arm, and fingers. I was so grateful to be safe. When I got to Ken I pulled out some band-aids and looked over the damage. I had some pretty long cuts on my feet, I ended up with some of the largest bruises I have ever had on my side, arms and legs, but besides being sore and a few minor cuts I was fine.
As I sat calming down I decided that seeing the Honu was worth it. I have never swam next to such a large creature before, and seeing the sea turtle right next to me has been a dream ever since I heard of swimming with them when I was a teenager on Honolulu. What a great day, even if I don't have my own pictures to share, I still have a great story.