Mr. Ott of tho Outboard Marino in the hopo of getting another boat — he 
would let us use one if I would promise to show it and the engine in the 
movies^ which I would not) Tom reported that the reefs farther out are 
still in fine shape, and was sure he had located a good one for tho site 
of our season’s activities. 
This morning we went out to have a look at it, and I am sure it will 
do very nicely. It will be necessary to move a few of our cement anchor 
blocks from tho old shooting site, but other than that there should be 
little difficulty. There are mounds of star coral, huge clusters of 
gorgonians, fans and plumes, and a great many fish — both the blue-striped 
grunts and the little golden ones. And Tom has seen a hawksbill turtle 
out there twice and was allowed to come within three feet of it if ho moved 
slowly. Today wa took along some lettuce, but the turtle failed to show 
up. We fed the remora in the cage at our old shooting site and the nurse 
shark. They both appeared to be in good condition, but the shark wouldn’t 
eat. Perhaps he is unhappy. The boys put him in the cage only yesterday. 
The remora -- Remo, we call him -- already has an interesting history. 
We have had him almost a week. He came up to Chris and Jim while they were 
swimming near shore. Jim was unprepared for a fish that would come up and 
hook on for a ride, and was having fits trying to got rid of him when Chris 
saw what was going on. Between the two of them they tangled him in the 
minnow net and then dumped him into a tub with the net on top of it. Tom 
