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<\/a><\/a>However, at the beginning of the dive, I am not very optimistic. We go along, as the previous times, the falling, right hand. A little surf, but the current is manageable. We'll wait a few minutes in the blue, where the reef becomes a wall. But nothing.<\/p>\n
Good. U-turn, pulling edges, because of the surf.<\/p>\n
I scan the reef, now to my left, looking for smaller creatures to flash. A few common nudibranchs, the usual tropical fauna... I still glance to the blue, to my right, just in case.<\/p>\n
Mola-mola in sight!<\/h2>\n
And then the divers in front of me start to get excited, while the \"ding-ding\" of those banging against their tanks resounds.<\/p>\n
No doubt about it, so much commotion means: \"Mola-mola in sight!\" Wayan and Made, our dive-masters, turn to me, waving their hands, clenched fists, thumbs and little fingers outstretched. This is the sign for molas-molas. Peter, a German instructor who has been my buddy for several dives, widens his eyes in my direction. I get it.<\/p>\n
Except that, once again, I'm lagging behind. I pick up the pace, but the current isn't in my favor. I flipped and flipped, but to no avail.<\/p>\n Wayan, who was gently mocking me on the boat at the briefing, because I'm the only one who missed the sunfish the day before, turns around and charges at me. He grabs my hand and flippers like crazy to pull me right up to the beast. He's a powerhouse!<\/p>\n Here I am on top of it, descending another 20 metres to get closer. I can hardly believe my eyes. It's huge! Dozens of divers surround the poor beast.<\/p>\n It's a huge, living disc, more oval than round, with a slightly astonished round eye, two huge, powerful fins above and below, and two smaller ones on the sides.<\/p>\n I switch on my camera and start shooting. No time for photo adjustments. The images I'm showing you here are very blue, because they're taken from my videos. But never mind, they give you an idea of the animal's general appearance.<\/p>\n The mola-mola, which first shows me its profile, accompanied by two small coachfish, suddenly turns towards me, looks me straight in the face, then continues its flight to move away into the blue, after showing me its other profile. I have a front-row seat. I'm screaming with joy into my regulator.<\/p>\n<\/a><\/p>\n<\/a><\/p>\n<\/a><\/p>\nFace to face<\/h2>\n