The Great Problem of Lionfish

The first time I saw a lionfish was in Egypt. It was absolutely one of the most beautiful things I had ever seen underwater. The majestic “mane” of this fish was stunning as I swam up to the lionfish. It wasn’t until years later I heard anything again about the lionfish. But this time the fish was nothing short of a hideous menace destroying the Caribbean reef.

I quickly understood the danger of these fish to their non-native habitat and supported the efforts to get them out of the Caribbean. (This is a big deal since I am a vegetarian who doesn’t eat any fish or sea life at all.)

In case you don’t know about lionfish here are some quick facts:

  1. Lionfish reproduce at a rate of about 2 million eggs per year. Their larvae have a much higher survival rate than other sea life.
  2. Lionfish eat anything and everything. They even eat the small cleaner fish nothing else eats.
  3. Outside of their native Indian Ocean, Red Sea, Southern & Western Pacific Ocean they have no predators.
  4. Because of the amount of fish life they are consuming the reefs are dying, fisherman are in danger of not having fish to catch, turtles and other creatures who need to be cleaned in order to survive are losing their cleaners to the apetite of the lionfish.
  5. They are threatening the diving industry, fishing industry, tourism industry, and diets of the people in the Caribbean, the U.S., South America, Central America and now the Mediteranean sea by eating the fish life which sustain these industries.
  6. They can survive for up to 3 months without food and only lose 10% of their body mass. They can also live for up to 15 years, all the while consuming massive amounts of fish life.
  7. Invasive lionfish are out-breeding, out-competing and out-living native fish stocks and other marine species. The consequences impact the food security and economies affecting over a hundred million people, according to this incredibly informative blog.
  8. Lionfish are now eating so much they are developing liver disease. Info from this site.
  9. Lionfish are now even eating themselves according to this site.
  10. Lionfish have venomous spines which have been said to make grown men cry when they are “stung”.

We have been hearing a lot about divers hunting these fish on our different dive trips. My husband has been desperate to go on one of these hunting trips. So when we found out Utopia Village is hunting lionfish to help decrease the poplulation he couldn’t wait to see how it is done.

For me it was a very mixed experience. I was not happy to see a living creature killed but by the same token I know the harm they are doing and at the end of the day they must be eradicated if there is much hope for the reef, the fish life, and the humans which depend on the reef and fish for survival.

We saw about 18 lionfish killed in 3 days, one even fed to a shark as we watched. The amazing chef at Utopia Village made lionfish ceviche which every meat eater raved about. (Evidently it is a delicious fish, and it has a really high Omega-3 count so it is really healthy too.)

 

Underwater watching the spears come out, and pierce these beautiful fish was hard for me. It was so abrupt and forceful. I watched them men change as they watched the dive master kill. There was cheering and celebration through our masks at they collected the fish, forced them into the PVC tubing and carry them to shore. I focused on the beauty surrounding me as a reminder of why this was so important. However, once we were on the boat and I saw these fish, and was reminded of the destruction I was quite proud of what tiny little bit we had done that day to make a difference in Utila.

Whale Sharks in Utila

While scuba diving in Utila we saw the most amazing things. In fact I would say scuba diving in Utila is probably some of the best scuba diving we have done in the world so far. I know part of it was the amazing care we were given by the staff from Utopia Village and part of it was just the pure quality of the reef. Next to the Great Barrier Reef in Australia it has the most living coral in the world. Man did it show itself too!

At one point on our first day of diving we came up to 35′ and as I looked around I was struck at how much it looked like I was diving in an aquarium! There were gorgeous fan corals, huge brain corals, anemones, feather dusters and more. Everything I looked at was alive and beautiful.  Here is a bit of my very unpolished, and unprofessional video, I apologize in advance…

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We saw things I have never seen like baby sea slugs, seahorses, certain anemones, and other little creatures we have no idea what they were.

One of the days as we were en route to the dive site our Captain, Elvis, and dive master, Fede, yelled for us to get our fins and snorkels on. They had spotted a school of dolphins and wanted us to have the chance to snorkel alongside.  They swam with us for quite a while, talking, playing and swimming alongside of us. I felt myself tearing up as I snorkeled along side these gorgeous creatures, close enough to hear them and watch their graceful movements in the water. I have had dolphins swim close to our dive boats but never have I been able to jump in with them and swim along.

While this experience was amazing and definitely touched my soul. The two days we snorkeled with Whale Sharks took my breath away. I have been eager to see one of these beautiful creatures for more than 10 years. (Which is what lead me to Utila.) Of course the team at Utopia Village knew this is what we had all come for. They didn’t stop until we found them.

The procedure is that when they spot a tuna boil it is a pretty good indication there is a whale shark in the vicinity. (Tuna feed on sardines, they jump in and out of the water making it look like the water is boiling. Where there are sardines there is plankton, where there is a lot of plankton there is apt to be a whale shark, in the right seasons and locations.) So, once we spotted a tuna boil we were instructed to put on our fins and snorkels and get ready. The first day this involved a long time sitting on the back of the boat waiting to spot this beautiful beast.

Everyone else on the boat had pretty much thrown in the towel, but one of the other divers and I hung in there, determined we were going to see a whale shark. Elvis, Fede and Anna (another dive master) were also determined. So when they spotted the whale shark and yelled for us to jump in I went, and there he was, right below me. The deep blue color of his body seemed to almost fade into the deep ocean water as he glided through. The white spots served as markers to help you follow him as he descended deep into the ocean, just as quickly as I was able to jump in to see him. I was blown away. In this 30 second experience I had just realized my dream and this gorgeous spotted fish didn’t disappoint. We were lucky enough to swim with another whale shark that day and two more the next day thanks to the determination of Utopia Village crew, and our dive mates.

I knew the experience would be special, I knew it would change me but I didn’t realize how much the experience of waiting, watching, and being in the presence of this gorgeous shark would make me want to be in the water every day. I also felt so blessed that the crew truly wanted us to have these experiences. We felt their genuine joy and determination which made the experience that much better. We felt like a team, like a diving family sharing the same purpose and the same magical moments.

Here is a video of one of our sightings thanks to Paul at Utopia Village for shooting, sharing and allowing me to post it here.

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Touring Pigeon Cay, Honduras

Everyday we went out to dive in Utila we passed this colorful little island, Pigeon Cay. I took so many pictures of it as we passed it daily because it was so beautiful sitting there by itself in the water. I was intrigued by this little island because our boat captain, Elvis, and several other staff members at Utopia Village lived there, and they were some of the happiest, kindest and most genuine people I had ever met.

 

I have always envied our dive captains and dive masters on our vacations because I think any life involving being on or in water everyday has a pretty good chance of being fantastic. But Elvis, and his neighbors seemed to have even more figured out about life. They are happier than almost any Americans I know.

 

 

Paul, the owner of Utopia Village, graciously offered to give the guests a tour of Pigeon Cay so I jumped at the chance. (I can’t tell you why but I was definitely being called there.) It is a short and beautiful boat ride from the resort, just long enough to let what little bit of stress that may be lingering fly away in the ocean breeze.

 

Pigeon Cay is primarily a fishing village. As you approach the island there are small fishing boats lining the entire island, as if to proclaim proudly what sustains this charming place. We walked off the dock and through a little restaurant with this great sign hanging above the kitchen:

I immediately believed they were completely correct.

As our very entertaining guide, Paul explained, this little island has 750 inhabitants of which 450 live on the island at any given time. The only water they have is collected in rain barrels and trickles down from the city line once a week or once a month. They have one sidewalk which runs the length of the island, there are no roads and no vehicles. Every house has an ocean view since the island is only wide enough for a house or two on each side of this tiny island. On many of the properties families live with the elderly members living close to the walkway, then in a house behind would be a child of the eldest member and the child’s family and in some cases there might be yet another house behind that where a grandchild would live with their family. I love this. I believe being raised close to our extended family gives us more self-esteem and a better sense of belonging in this world. It also greatly helps the parents to have other family close by-so here could be a clue about the lower stress life they seem to lead.

There is a small school on the island which houses kids from kindergarten through 12th grade. They have a great system where the children attend classes at different times per day, for instance kindergarten-3rd goes from 7:30-12:30, 4th-9th gores from 12:30-5:30 and 10th-12th goes from 5:30-9:30. It is a really creative way to keep class sizes small, kids engaged and manageable on a very landlocked island.

There is a little gazebo on the island where women gather at a certain time each day to discuss soap operas, family life etc. The men come to the gazebo later in the day to discuss politics, sports and religion. I think this is about the coolest thing ever! What a sense of community this creates. I did feel badly for the teenagers when Paul pointed out there really is no place to date so the kids usually hang out at the end of docks to get away and have some privacy.

 

As we walked through town each person greeted us with a smile as they went about their business. They seemed settled, calm and happy. They live a simple life surrounded by family and friends. While things are hard, with many people surviving from day to day and often being in danger of running out of food, their disposition suggests that they stay focused on the positive things in life and find joy in the beauty surrounding them.

I left the island feeling that in some way it held something more for me. I don’t know what it was about the place but I knew I had been blessed to tour it and to meet several people who live there. I was blown away by the amazing things Paul and Chrisna, the owners of Utopia Village are doing to help the island with education, recycling and more, without disrupting these peoples heritage or culture.

As we walked the dock back to the boat we passed three guys jamming to their radio. Their faces full of bright smiles as they laughed and sang along to the upbeat tunes. I wanted to stay, have a beer and jam with them. I don’t think there are many better ways to spend an afternoon…

Utila, A Tiny Island With A Huge Heart

Utila, this little tiny island in Honduras just completely blew me away when I visited last week!  I got so much more than I ever expected this little island could give. I originally picked Utila for the whale sharks. Whale sharks had been on my bucket list for at least 10 years and according to everything I read this was the place and the time to see them. So that is what drew me to Utila. Then, the resort I found, Utopia Village, looked amazing, and private, just what I look for in a hotel plus it was rated #1 on tripadvisor.com. Again, my expectations were completely blown out of the water.

We went there looking for a great vacation with our best friends and we came away with the most amazing trip we have ever taken for diving. We met people who literally changed us. I know that sounds crazy for a vacation trip but it is true.

So I am torn over whether I tell you about that, about the diving, the snorkeling, or the island, or can I mix it together in such a way that it completely conveys the magic we experienced? I fear I am not that gifted so I will do my best to just tell you what I can in the least jumbled way possible.

Traveling to Utila was done on a tiny turquoise colored plane flown by Captain Angelo who is about the cheeriest pilot I have ever experienced. This 5’6″ (approximately) man is so full of love and happiness I immediately wished I could adopt him into our family. The airplane was pretty small, and vintage 1970’s, and a little toasty for the 13 minutes we were on it, BUT, Angelo did an amazing job and got us there safely. Plus, on the way back we spotted a whale shark from the plane so how can you not love Captain Angelo and Island Air?!

 

 There are almost no vehicles on Utila island except for Tuk-Tuk’s, ATV’s, Bikes,      Motorcycles and city vehicles. That is it. I loved this, especially after being in Florida for a few months where most of the cars are big and the drivers honk like it is a contest.

Nothing makes me happier than boarding a speed boat with my luggage to get to my hotel. We had to do it in Belize and now in Utila. I love it! As the wind blows through my hair I feel like everything is blowing off of me and into the wind. Every problem, worry, concern, trouble, or annoyance, all gone in the wind on the ocean. I highly recommend this as a way to start any vacation.

Said boat also meant secluded resort. Perfect. We have been through a lot recently and nothing could be more perfect than seclusion, beautiful, quiet, and serenity. As we pulled up to the dock and saw the gorgeous Utopia Village I knew I had done a good job selecting our vacation. If you want to get away to somewhere you won’t have to do anything, think about anything, or see anyone outside of your resort, this is the place.

When arriving at a hotel, after you have flown with the bartender by coincidence, and you are greeted with fresh rum punch, homemade plantain chips (they had fresh lionfish ceviche as well but being a vegetarian that was of no interest to me), fresh fruit and fresh baked cookies, be prepared to never want to leave. Then, you are shown the gorgeous pool and hot tub, which are grey concrete on the bottom so they welcome you in from the hot sand and sun. The pergola stands above blue chairs which seem to float in the water while the white curtains hanging from the pergola blow in the breeze. This pretty much sealed the deal for me, I am going to love this place! I am not a lay by the pool kind of girl but for some reason I always judge a place by the pool setting. Is that strange?

Drinks, food and conversation are always so much better under a palapa roof. This I found out after a week of eating family style dinners in the dining room with the other 7 guests in the hotel, and having drinks with them as well. We met some really interesting people doing some really cool things in the world. We met a man who is the lead contractor on the new train and bus station in San Francisco, a man who has traveled the world as a humanitarian and documentary film maker, and a couple brave enough to quit the corporate world and buy a beautiful hotel in Utila and run it better than any place I have ever stayed. Then, we met the locals, and got to know them. They were the ones who really blew me away. They are so happy, smiling, joyful and kind. They are gracious, considerate, and accommodating to the nth degree. It was so humbling to be reminded of what I know in my heart to be more true than anything, it is only the moments & people in our lives, not the things or the money which make us truly happy.

I will be posting more all week about our different experiences, and what we saw and did. I am so excited to share it all with you!

Off We Go To Utila!

Utila, here we come!

I have been to Honduras before years ago but never to Utila. We are headed there in search of whale sharks. As a scuba diver this is usually one of the things we all search for.

We are also meeting up with our very dear friends who we have traveled with for about 15 years. We have seen much of the world with them actually. It is really rare to have the friendship we share with them. When the four of us get together it feels like coming home, no matter where we are.

 

This is my best friend Dawn. An amazing artist and beautiful friend on our first dive trip together.

 

I hope to have some amazing video of these beautiful whale shark creatures to share with you. Until then follow me on Instagram at sheri.doyle to keep up with our adventures.

 

The Oldest City-St. Augustine

As we pulled into St. Augustine I felt a sense of excitement come over me. The town looked full of charm and character which was unexpected for me. We turned on Aviles Street looking for a bed and breakfast. I was immediately reminded of our visit to Brugge, Belgium. The buildings were small, and quaint. The stucco walls are painted white and beige, looking clean and bright. I didn’t realize Aviles Street was the oldest street in the U.S. until we drove through the quaint little arch welcoming one onto the street.

We ended up not finding a hotel in the town because of all of the events happening that weekend so we stayed outside of town and commuted in the next morning. I will say that this is the one disadvantage to just traveling at will, you have to roll with the changes in how things are going to be.

We woke the next morning with great anticipation for our explorations in the old town of St. Augustine. We, as we do, woke up and hit the road early. We parked by the water, ate breakfast and then headed out.

We found the beautiful buildings of Flagler College immediately and wandered the campus there for a while. It is pristine and welcoming, a peaceful retreat to be sure.

Here are some of the other architecture that we loved in St. Augustine.

To be honest I felt like it was a bit of a facade. This adorable looking town seemed to me to be so focused on tourists that aside from the architecture it was really quite hollow. I say this as a person who loves to avoid tourist areas and find the true meat and soul of a city…

Chocolat

So normally I wouldn’t write about a store I saw in a town I was visiting, but this one, Chocolat, this one was so special that it actually made me fall harder in love with Savannah than I was before seeing it.

I was at first drawn to the shop because of this window display:

Cute right? Then I looked in the front door and was immediately beckoned in by the incredible interior. At first I equated it with our favorite shop in Lucca, Italy which sold chocolates, but as I walked in I saw it was something all its own. I need to take a minute here to inform you that I am not a chocolate lover, in fact I don’t eat many sweets at all, but this chocolate shop, well it is something so special that you must go in just to appreciate the incredible creativity of this magical place.

The floor is the plastic astro-turf which is soft and compelling, welcoming you in as you leave the city streets. Each soft grey bookcase is full of books, trinkets and more, adding an element of mystery. At first the stunning little pieces of chocolate are not visible, there is too many other quirky and interesting things to look at.

Then, a voice. From a woman we didn’t even notice. She greeted us and explained what this enchanting place was. She explained how to get our chocolates and how each of the flavors were artfully displayed behind the glass doors in each cabinet. Then, she left us to discover the wonder of this place.

 

These are the three we bought.  (My husband couldn’t wait to take a bite so ignore the tooth marks in the honey chocolate on the right.)

Honey, a spicy chocolate, and a pistachio chocolate. I, the person who doesn’t care about chocolate, moaned as the local honey dripped onto my lips from the chocolate, it was heaven. Then, for the little piece, which would almost bring me to tears, flaked with tiny bits of gold, the spicy chocolate (evidently a local coffee shop uses this chocolate to make a coffee drink, which unfortunately I did not have time to try). I am telling you this, promising you this, it was in fact the best piece of chocolate I have ever eaten, it was an experience, not a bite.

 

When I go back to Savannah believe me I will visit both locations of this incredible treasure. Hats off to Adam Turoni for creating such an incredible place and for making chocolate that made me fall in love.

Why You Need To Visit Historical Savannah Georgia

This past weekend we spent some time in Savannah Georgia  as we traveled from Richmond to Florida in our Jeep.

20 years ago I visited Savannah (oh how I hate saying anything was 20 years ago!), but J. never had. We arrived in Savannah  late at night after torrential downpours and a few hydroplaning incidents. Our hotel was on River Street, which seems a lot like Bourbon Street to me without the smell of urine. While the view was nice but overall it just wasn’t very impressive to be honest I really wanted to explore the old town part of Savannah since I hadn’t seen it before and I love old eclectic neighborhoods, and I miss mine so much. Everywhere we turned there was another cool shop or coffee shop, or awesome tree or amazing home. I was truly in heaven.

 

Many of the trees that hang over most streets and sidewalks in Savannah are truly magical with the Spanish moss hanging off each limb as if the tree is holding the history of the town in the moss. Moss sways in the breeze as if to show how light each moment in our lives is. The branches are large, long and twisted and hang over each street protecting the town. They gave a sense of safety but were also a bit ominous.

 

Saturday morning we visited Forsyth Park, the Cathedral of St. John the Baptist (where we took a respite from the rain), the Colonial Park Cemetery, the Bonaventure Cemetery (the one the statue from the Midnight in the Garden of Good and Evil used to be located before they moved it to a museum).

Forsyth Park was located in the center of it all. It was vibrant, welcoming and inspiring. A  farmers market was going on adding to the feeling of being in the middle of a community. Across the street was an amazing organic grocery store and coffee shop (on Park St.) which seemed to be inviting us to stay and spend the afternoon watching the world go by.

Once we drove through the mixed neighborhoods of opulence, run down, apartments and 1970’s homes we arrived at the Bonaventure Cemetery. At once you are taken in while the cemetery  makes you forget there is anywhere else but there. Each street is covered by trees as are the gravestones, the old (back to the mid-1800’s) and the new. The Wilmington River is the ending spot for the cemetery adding to the mystique of the place. J. drove the Jeep through the streets, while I was snapping pictures and enjoying the isolation this place offers. If I were going to be buried I have to say I would want to be here. Bonaventure cemetery is protected-frozen in time. It protects them once they have been entomed there.

As I am writing this post I realize Savannah was a lot more to me than I thought it was. Staying longer  would have been nice to see what other amazing things the city reveals once one has committed a little time to it.

Now I think I must go watch Midnight in the Garden of Good and Evil (I could use a Kevin Spacey fix too!).

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