Whilst my brother and I were swimming in the sea, we came across a little fish that was swimming quite slowly near the surface. My brother caught it in his bare hands and put it in a bucket where we had a look at it. We saw that it had been attacked by something, its tail and left fin were missing. We felt sorry for the fish, and set it free in a small inlet amongst the rocks where it would be safe-ish from another attack. We called the little guy 'Victor' as he had a victory over the predator




I decided to do something a bit different this holiday, so I went on a parachute ride! This is the bay where it began


Then I had to get strapped in (yes I am there, behind the big white thing )


Going up...


Higher and higher...


That little speck is me!


Coming back down again


Plenty more on their way...