Yesterday, a whole group of us went on a little snorkeling adventure yesterday.
I don’t have any of the screen captures from the spouse’s underwater video, yet. I saw some pretty cool fish, but it’s sad how much the reef has deteriorated in just the thirteen years I’ve lived in South Florida. I only saw one fan coral. I remember those things being everywhere.
Trash was everywhere this time. We ended up collecting several cans off the reef and ocean floor and several plastic bottles from the beach itself. Why do people think the ocean/sand is their personal ashtray/landfill?
Among the garbage was Barbie parts. Deconstructed beauty?