Day 9 - Roatán, Honduras Actually, I saw that word - aquaholic - on a t-shirt and quite liked it. I didn't buy the shirt because it was overpriced even by American standards. Here's the irony: I enjoy scuba diving. I enjoy looking at the fish. I never thought I'd be pulling them out of the water. But what did we decide to do? Go deep-sea fishing of course! I feel like I should feel worse about this; I killed Nemo. But that's just the circle of life I suppose? I never felt the least bit sorry for that piranha I fished