The fish started attacking Jimmy, then Gabi's fin, then I tried to get between the kids and the fish - continually trying to show my fins, which it repeatedly attacked. You could sure see the fish. At the moment, it was okay; as we were leaving, I realized how out of breath I was and how much energy I'd exerted. With quite a bit of panic at 18- 20m, trying to catch my breath, I realized I just needed to take care of myself. Yikes! It was, to date, the most panic I've had on a dive. We did end up seeing an octopus - but the triggerfish was the big memory. Jimmy, our dive master fought the fish on our way back as we kept Jimmy between us and the crazy triggerfish. Later we heard the story of how our divemaster, Jimmy had once almost been knocked unconscious on a dive by a triggerfish which gouged a big portion out of his head. Scary!


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