Seal Rock
10 November 2007 | Los Islotes
Tara
My sister, Dad, me and Sailir from Idefix went to Seal Rock (Los Isoltes) yesterday. I think that it should be called Bird Rock because there are definitely more birds than seals.
The rock looks like it has been bashed with giant bats and covered in fluffy snow. But it isn't snow, its bird poop. Anyway, we arrive there by dinghy after a long and very bumpy ride over the small tsunamis. The waves flatten out as we near the rock.
We get our wet suites (yes, the water is cold) and snorkel gear on and jump in. We swim around our own separate ways for a while and observe the colorful fish. All of a sudden our vision is obscured by thousands of small silver fish that have formed a humongous wall from the sea floor to the surface. I swim in between them and they form a small dome around me. I swim around in a circle and all I see are these little fish. I feel like I am one of those guys that scuba dive in the tanks at the aquariums, partly, because I am surrounded by thousands of awesome fish, and partly because my allowance is less than minimum wage.
Now, you are probably wondering "if this is a story about seal rock, where are all the seals?" Well, I'll tell you right now that there are no seals at all, there are sea lions. You are now wondering "OK, then where are the sea lions?"
We did see some of those. I was taking a picture with our underwater camera of a tiny Sergeant Major fish when I felt a frantic hand on my shoulder. I turned around as fast as I could and heard Casey going "maay weee wioon!!" through her snorkel. Having studied and listened to the art of snorkel talk I knew I had just three choices to what she might be saying: 1. "A Key lime!!" 2. "You're lookin' fine!!" or 3. "A sea lion!!" Having such little time I picked the most logical of the three.
I nodded my head in agreement figuring it was choice number 2; after all, I did look pretty good that day. But she kept flailing her arms and making blubbing noises through her snorkel. Then a giant sea lion came into view. We were all in awe just treading water and looking down at this sea lion that was blowing bubbles onto his stomach. He rolled over and swam away really fast. We saw a few others. One came about an arms length to Sailir and opened its mouth. "Oh my gosh! It's going to eat him!" I thought. But it just made a sea lion bark and swam away. It was awesome but we all got tired after about and hour and decided to go back.
When we reached the boat we hooked our camera up to the computer and watched all the videos that we took of the sea lions and fish. We turned off the sound because we figured that if it was under water then we wouldn't be able to hear anything. But after watching some of the videos Sailir wondered if we could actually hear anything. "No probably not." We said. But we played a random video with sound just to make sure. It was of my dad. He obviously didn't know that the camera was recording because the camera was pointed at his feet. He is treading water. All we hear is bubbles rising and the slow steady sound of my dad breathing. All of a sudden a brown figure approaches him. A sea lion. It comes closer and closer to him. The slow steady breathing becomes more rapid and his fins are flailing. The sea lion swims closer still. He is hyperventilating now. He is freaking out. The sea lion stops coming near him and swims away. The breathing goes down to rapid and then to normal. We all got a good laugh out of that and decided to play the rest of our videos with sound.