Gunni, my ex-boss, who set up the place, sold it and went looking for new adventures and challenges in sports & travel photography.
The new owner apparently didn't last long, so there's currently no dive center manager, just an hired instructor who doesn't really care about the center's future.
All that is missing is a 'FOR SALE' sign...
One of the compressors is out of order. The jeep gave up, a relic from Aktun's short exploration past, rusting away on the parking lot. One of the vans has no reverse and one of its tires is ready to give up anytime. The other van is slowly falling apart, its rear doors held together with nylon string.
But, they still have some decent doubles and one compressor to fill them. Having my own gear and knowing a handful of cenotes, that's all I need really, besides a ride. And I'm allowed to use one of the old vans (read: monster trucks) if I dare.
