Ginnie Springs was nothing like I expected. I remember driving down this long dirt road, ending up by a picnic area and some neat looking wood decking leading out into the river at the edge. But this was not like any river I had ever seen before. As we walked up to the bank, there was something waayy wrong with this picture...There was a sparkling blue, crystal clear, air kind of look to the area that should have been dark brown water. No pool, not even the Gulf Stream itself had ever looked this clear...We could see every blade of grass on the bottom. |
Fish swimming halfway across the river looked like birds flying across a valley. Some divers had somehow managed to suspend themselves in mid air, and were peering into an opening in the rock wall of one side of this "river/valley". The opening was darker, but the clarity of the water was such that we could see in about 15 feet even from the surface. It was a big opening, it had a mystery and an alluring presence to it, and it created a tension in me immediately.
I couldn't wait to get into my scuba gear, I just grabbed mask, fins and snorkel and jumped in.
WOW... is 72 degree water a wake up call!!! Next time I would have my Wet Suit on. But my eyes were open and I was not believing what I was seeing. It was like being underwater, which I was, but looking around on land. It was almost a sensory overload kind of feeling...I was seeing too much! Back to the surface for some air, and then down into the mouth of the Ginnie Springs cavern. |