During my three years in Malaysia, most of my money went on trips to different islands. There was something exhilarating about packing up my bags and setting off to beautiful beaches, without so much as a second thought or worry. There was always someone to go with, and they were the best way to unwind from a particularly difficult week of coursework and general university miserableness. However, even though these trips saw many of my friends getting their PADI diving licenses, I never really considered getting one myself. Mainly because my very first time snorkeling had led to a panic attack, and it took me some time to get better at snorkeling without fear (or life jackets). I figured that if snorkeling had scared me so much the first time, diving at depths of 18 meters or more would terrify me. I was perfectly happy just chilling on the beach.
However, as my love for snorkeling kept increasing I couldn’t help but think about how much better it could be to dive. Everyone I knew kept gushing about life underneath the sea, and as my third (and final!) year approached I decided I’d get my diving license this year for sure. Somehow ending up as the secretary of the Nottingham Divers (and Islanders) club only served to strengthen my resolve. As it turned out though, third year was a lot more hectic than expected and whenever I did manage to go away to an island I never had enough time to do the course. Before I knew it, my third and final year was over and so it happened that I got my open water diving license on my very last island trip- in the diving heaven,Tioman Islands!
It was without doubt, the perfect place to get introduced to the world of diving. With a visibility of over 12 meters on most days and a thriving aquatic life including Sharks, Turtles, beautiful corals and many different fish, the experience was absolutely exhilarating. Rather than increase my fear of the open water like I had feared, diving helped me assuage it! The whole experience was unbelievably calming and I came out of it with a new found love for the open sea. The picture below of us working on our skills can attest to how beautiful it all was.
We went as a crew of four: Mai and I did our open water together, Akila did her advanced and Shahbaaz did the rescue diver course, under the B&J diving center. However this was an island trip unlike any other, because the course kept us busy all day from 9 am, which meant that I was passed out early every night leaving us no time to do anything else. The course included four confined water dives, four classes of theory and two open water dives. This encompassed a LOT of information into the three days ranging from the basics such as what each piece of equipment does and how to set up your own kit, to safety procedures such as how to deal with all sorts of emergency situations and exits. It also includes how to be a responsible diver underwater, and the different things you could as a diver to better the fragile ecosystem underwater. Diving doesn’t include a lot of swimming like many assume but rather is about how well you can control your buoyancy underwater, to be able to sink and rise as needed, which I had a little difficulty with in the beginning but as with everything practise helped me get better at it. I was also worried about diving with contact lenses since our set of skills to work on underwater included things like how to replace your goggles underwater when necessary, but it went pretty smooth since they recommend closing your eyes when doing it anyways. However, I may try to get ahold of powered goggles the next time around, just to avoid any potential horror stories.
Nevertheless it was all worth it, because in 3 days time I had officially passed the course and was a PADI open water diver (diving license above for proof!). Within minutes of getting it, we decided to do our first official dive at Reggis Island which was, at the risk of exaggerating, the BEST 45 mins of my entire existence. We saw Pufferfish, Trevally, Moray eels, HUGE turtles (that Shahbaaz nearly sat on), a black tip shark just 3 feet away from me that frustratingly enough no one else saw and another that thankfully everyone did, countless clown fish (a.k.a nemo), BEAUTIFUL corals, way too many sea urchins (that still terrify me) and so many more. There was also a treadmill underwater which made for some sick photos that Shahbaaz doesn’t look like he’ll ever give me! Instead I have this one, very unflattering photo of me underwater.
My only regret would be that I didn’t do this earlier, which could have meant 3 years of diving all around Malaysia. BUT I have snorkelled all around Malaysia and this just means that I’m going all out to compensate, including finishing my advanced license in Kuwait which as it turns out has a pretty legit diving scene! Woo for the diver life!