Text: George Kellis, photos: deep worldwide

Too many things to do, such a little time... The weather conditions were excellent but
the deadline was nearby. We were forced to choose.
Or... let me rephrase it: we were forced to trade. A day at the sea for some late night
hard working sessions. And so we did.


After a warm up in a shallow spot we visited a well
known wreck. At the first dive a school of small amberjacks came close. While I was
sneaking to get them in shooting range, a big white grouper showed.he stared at me for a
second and then disappeared under some metal plates. Some minutes later I was diving
towards that spot in order to search for the big fish. After a silent approach I
recognized the jaws of the grouper in the shadow.
Aim, shoot, KAPANG, spearo heaven!


Moments later, while pulling the line of the reel on the surface, I realized something
was wrong. Instead of the white there was a dusky grouper! No complains though. A dusky
of 6kg, is definitely a great catch. Even when a white is your prime target. And what a
taste!