Setting Sail on the Teak Schooner

The sun was high in the sky as I boarded the 85-foot teak schooner for an afternoon of snorkeling and adventure in Aruba. The gentle sway of the boat beneath my feet was a familiar sensation, reminiscent of my days spent riding the waves. As we set sail, the open bar was already bustling with activity, offering refreshing fruit juices with just a hint of alcohol for those who wanted to unwind. The crew, a lively bunch, ensured everyone felt at ease, cracking jokes and sharing stories of the sea.

Our first stop was the Antilla shipwreck, a hauntingly beautiful relic from World War II. The currents were a bit strong, and the water had a slight chop, but that only added to the thrill. I dove in, feeling the cool embrace of the ocean, and was immediately captivated by the sight below. The wreck, now a vibrant underwater ecosystem, was teeming with colorful fish and coral. It was a surreal experience, one that filled me with a profound sense of peace and connection to the ocean.

Exploring Boca Catalina

Next, we made our way to Boca Catalina, a spot I had snorkeled before but never from this vantage point. The water here was calmer, a serene blue expanse that invited everyone to dive in. Unlike the rocky coast, this area was sandy, with fewer fish but an undeniable beauty. It was the perfect place for those new to snorkeling, and I watched as fellow adventurers marveled at the underwater world.

The sun was warm on my back as I floated, taking in the tranquility of the moment. It’s these simple pleasures that remind me why I chose this life, splitting my time between surfing competitions and exploring the wonders of the Caribbean. The camaraderie among the passengers was infectious, and laughter echoed across the water as we shared stories and experiences.

Swinging into Pirate Cove

Our final stop was a place affectionately dubbed “Pirate Cove,” where the focus was on fun and daring feats. The crew set up a rope swing, and one by one, we took turns launching ourselves into the sea. It was pure, unadulterated joy, the kind that makes you feel like a kid again. Some attempted flips, while others simply let go and enjoyed the splash.

Music played from the deck, and a spontaneous dance party erupted, adding to the festive atmosphere. Even a young child, initially hesitant, found the courage to take the leap, earning cheers from everyone on board. It was a moment of shared triumph, a reminder of the simple joys that life on the water can bring.

As the sun began to set, casting a golden glow over the ocean, I found myself reflecting on the day’s adventures. The open bar, with its refreshing concoctions, had kept us all hydrated and happy, and the crew’s warmth and humor had made the experience unforgettable. Despite a minor hiccup with a fellow passenger, the day had been perfect in every way, a testament to the magic of Aruba’s waters.