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The big day is here. Today, finally, I plunge to Sipadan. The site does not usurp its reputation. It's spectacular. Sharks and turtles galore. Fish everywhere. All along a vertiginous "wall" where the corals abound, which sinks into the blue.
Sharks and turtles
The island is actually the summit of a limestone peak that plunges 600 meters below the surface. The falling is about 25 meters from the beach.
This is where the boat drops us, on the site of Barracuda Point.
I am in partnership with Sabrina, a very nice French girl. She has barbed for about ten months in Southeast Asia and, between two stages in Thailand and Malaysia, she fell in love with Burma and Laos.
She is an experienced diver, and like me, she does photography. It counts, nothing, and it adds to the pleasure of diving, to be with someone on the same wavelength. It's annoying when you are flanked buddy not comfortable with the current or the big beasts, and that scares the fish too much to stir under the water ... In short. She and I are perfectly synchronous for this mythical dive.
The first impression is breathtaking (figuratively, of course, better to continue breathing in its regulator!). I do not know where to turn. The reef is full of life.
We start by descending in the zone of 30 meters, where reef sharks, gray and white points meet. The heartbeat is accelerated when the first shark's shadow comes in, which is very close to the divers, then moves away, with a soft lateral ripple of the tail.
And then Mike, our dive master, bangs on his bottle with his iron rod. Ding, ding. He gestures us to raise our heads. A huge barracudas bench above us.
But here comes another shark, and then two others, in the other direction. Damn. I should have removed the flash. My picture is missed, the beast went a little too far. I get drunk with my camera, go to video mode and film another white tip who has the goodness to go straight to me ... (See the video below, at the end of the article.)
We then go up to a huge coral plateau, in the 14 meters zone. There, there is big and small.
Sharks, always, who come to rest on the bottom. Turtles, everywhere. There are so many that you feel like stepping on it. They are the biggest I have ever seen.
The small tropical fauna
And then here is the hunt for more small creatures among the corals: moray eels, frog fishes, shrimps, porcelain crabs, nudibranchs, garden eels who leave their small eel head sand like so many tiny periscopes (it is necessary at all costs that I find the names in French) ...
Ding, ding. Ding, ding. Mike has something to show us every 30 seconds. I do not even have time to take my pictures quietly!
The dive at Barracuda Point ends smoothly in shallow water on the coral reef, teeming with life and colors.
The usual tropical fauna is there: angelfish fish, triggerfish, parrot fish, clownfish, diagrams, groupers and even a huge greenish napoleon with its lump on the forehead ...
A "wall" of barracudas
Barracuda Point, well named site ...
I will check it the following days, during another dive: in a current of madness, which forces us to cling to the reef and makes us float like little flags in the wind, we contemplate, astonished, the interminable parade of a huge bench of barracudas.
An impressive wall of quick-silver, dense, formed of a moving mass of fish with the mouth patibular, all swimming in the same direction, propelled at high speed by the current ...
As a bonus, then, a short video of Sipadan sharks:
Added on 02.09.2009
I returned to Sipadan, three years after the dives I told above. New stories, photos and movies ... Here are the links to these more recent articles: