Disaster, a trip to remember and Redemption part two.

And in her outstretched hand were the expedition manager's glasses. Redemption. Joy of joys. The expedition manager even managed a smile. Who could ask for more.
After we had disembarked Maria explained that the diver had found the glasses in the bottom of the smaller pool. I was, of course, really grateful.
The spectacles were carefully examined and pounced to have survived their ordeal, so I was a very lucky boy indeed.
On our return to the hotel we had a swim in the pool to cool off, and then had dinner in the restaurant before heading to bed.