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Hayman Island Dives

Our dive site is in one of the Great Barrier Reef Marine Park’s protected areas and the effect below water is obvious. Staghorn corals stretch away like a colourful forest and schools of fusiliers, snappers and other fish cruise all around. Thousands of small blue, yellow and green fish amongst the corals vanish instantly if I make a sudden move, then just as suddenly reappear.
We follow the edge of the reef along a series of coral bommies with a deep channel between them. Out beyond the edge of the reef there is just a deep blue, seemingly bottomless ocean. About the same time the haunting song of a humpback whale surrounds us.
I peer out into the blue in the hope of seeing the singer but to no avail. Several large batfish move down from the surface. They come in close and eyeball us, maybe in the hope of a handout. Once they sense we aren’t going to feed them they move off to check the next divers out.
Patches of colour between the corals are giant clams, their insides glowing in blue, green or yellow in the sunlight. Having a battle of wits with a shell sounds strange, but trying to photograph a giant clam without its colourful mantle retracting is difficult.
Coral trout, emperor fish and various striped and patterned reef fish move around. A pair of black, yellow and white Moorish idols move gracefully away.
On the bommie tops clownfish dart in and out of their host anemones. Some have one, others have two or even three stripes. Their stripes may vary, but their attitude doesn’t. If I get too close the clownfish attack my fingers so I back off slightly and they threaten my camera instead.
Near the bottom something moves. A large tail with a camouflage pattern blends in perfectly with the corals and the shadows. Two tiny eyes on the head and a series of tassels around its mouth identify it as a wobbegong. Below it is another - both around two metres long. We have stumbled onto a mating session between two tasselled wobbegongs - usually harmless members of the shark family.
After almost an hour we climb out of the 21degC water into the 24degC air. Hot coffee sounds nice but fresh orange juice is even better. Lunch is laid out with fruit, meat, and seafood. Meanwhile, out on the back deck, our dive tanks are changed and readied for the next dive.
Talk of turtles and manta rays at dive sites drifts into the conversation. Then we are back amongst the corals, this time mixed with a few plate, brain and leather corals. The channels between the reefs have yellow sea fans. Around them matching feather stars wave their arms in the current and the fish are so thick we can’t see through them. A big coral trout moves in and checks us out then vanishes under a plate coral.
Several pairs of Moorish idols move up and down the edges of the channels in the reef, showing no interest in us. Then it’s back to Reef Goddess where the giant trevally and Maori wrasse are hanging around, but move away as we climb back on board.
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