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A Close Encounter 
It was just another dive on the
Longships reef, close in to avoid the worst of the tide. Ferreting
among the kelp, sweeping through the deep gullies, sunlight playing on
the white shell sand in the 20 metre visibility. So far it had been uneventful, only a 3 lb. lobster which had flatly
refused to go into one goody-bag, but was slipped into another while
it was busily wrestling with the
first! Shortly followed by a large crawfish, which had been happily
sunning itself on a rock, and made only a token attempt at escape.
Nothing exceptional in that! After about half an hour the time had
come to surface. Signals exchanged, up we went. As we cleared the canopy of kelp, arrayed below us like a tropical
rainforest, my buddy started to jesticulate wildly - narks
at 8 meters?! - no - below
me - YIKE! something BIG and grey gliding
effortlessly beneath our feet - WHAT THE ?! - a shark? - no - a full grown Atlantic grey seal, about the same size as us.
Circling just below our fin tips, trapped air giving her mottled grey
fur a silver sheen. Such grace, such TEETH! She looks into my eyes,
rolls on her back opens her mouth to expose a very impressive set of
teeth, I hope she only wants to play!! But it's
ok, she swims to my buddy and bites HIS
fins! Now it's my turn, such effortless movement, to turn in her' own
length, and gently tug my fins.We are too sluggish to join the game,
and she loses interest. One more circle of us and she shoots to the surface, where she bobs with her head out of the water, watching our surface cover boat, while we watch from beneath, as
we continue our ascent. Then like a rocket she dives in a streak
of bubbles and disappears. Totally
exhilarated we surface, and for the rest of the day, burble on at
great length to anyone, silly enough to ask about our brief close encounter with a
rare wild animal! A truly magical experience!
(Of the world population (approx. 120000) of Grey seals, 60% live
on our coasts, yet fishermen still demand that they be culled to
protect their fisheries)
Nick Parsons - May 1989
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