Pizza! Pizza!

We’re about to perform a diver rescue training exercise in a little while, I’m supposed to be the beefcake and collect all equipment that will be dumped once the diver is being brought up and taken back to shore. The exercise is for our current Divemaster student, Louise!

The problem with rescue exercises is other people, imagine that you’re down by the seaside, relaxing after a hard week in the surgery, and then you hear someone shouting for help and lots of people running around trying to help the person in the water! Well, that’s the reason we don’t shout Help! Help!, instead we shout Pizza! Pizza! Just so we’re not confusing anyone…

Luckily I don’t have to wear any wetsuit or actually be the victim so it’s quite chilled for me. I’ll be spending most of the time catching the rays and improving my tan. It’s sunny again!

On other news the site I’ve been helping out with is nearing completion, feel free to have a look and comment on load-times and graphics and whatnot…

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