Manta Madness: A Non-Dive to Remember

Hello bubble-blowers!

So, the night before, we were all set to swim with the mantas. We hit the water, and what do we find? One lonely manta, gliding around like it was waiting for a Tinder date! “Hello, is it me you’re looking for?”

But this morning? Manta rave central! They were everywhere, flapping their wings like they were trying to start a dance-off. I was hanging off the back of the Dhoni (our boat that we dove on), trying to film the action, but let’s be real—getting a good shot while dangling like a piñata is a comedy show waiting to happen!

Someone quipped, “I finally cracked the manta code: it’s just ‘More bubbles, please!’”

So here’s to the mantas and the underwater shenanigans that make diving the best sport on Earth (or under it)! Keep your fins up and your bubbles flowing—because who doesn’t love a good manta party?