Her brother has discovered two buddy divers at the edge of the bay, who are standing in the water surrounded by children helping each other to maintain their balance while putting on their fins, which are made from technical polymer and thermoplastic rubber. The divers are sweating in the sun; they are already stewing in their own juice, as it were – big drops of sweat are running down their faces, which are red from exertion. The men are wearing suits made from waterproof chloroprene (neoprene) several millimetres thick that cover their heads and feet too, so that they stay warm enough even when they are a long way underwater. The boy is interested to see that the buoyancy compensators made of nylon not only hold the compressed air bottle; they also make it possible to ascend and descend or maintain the diving position underwater by letting air in and out. The diver’s air supply is assured by rubber hoses and rubber seals/gaskets. Both divers are wearing goggles made of unbreakable safety glass, hypoallergenic, ultraflexible silicone and a technical polymer frame so that they can see perfectly underwater. They start their dive once all the equipment has been put on. The boy gets up off his towel on the family spot to take a closer look at what the divers are doing.
Father smiles in satisfaction as he finds himself deserted by all of his family. He takes a deep breath and is obviously delighted by the temporary absence of the members of his family and the indeterminable background noise on the beach. His eyes are in constant movement, however. He looks all around, watching children playing in the water with a polyvinyl chloride ball, people emptying the contents of plastic sunscreen tubes on naked backs and bodies lying on the sand or in the water.
One person is awkwardly trying to windsurf on a composite carbon/Kevlar board although there is not much wind – and fails comprehensively to do so. He falls backwards into the water, the mast made of glass fibre reinforced plastic – or was it carbon fibre? – and the sail made of transparent PVC sheet falling on top of him. Fortunately, he is wearing a lifejacket made from a polyester/neoprene fabric blend; the fall looked worse that it actually was too. An emergency rescue is not necessary. Somewhat further away on the open sea, someone else is trying out the new Olympic sport of kitesurfing on a comparatively short surf board and with the control bar for the kite in his hand. Fantastic, thinks the father of our family, that is something I would like to try, as he rolls his eyes and yawns hugely. He focusses, finally, on a white, 14-metre sailboat with a glass fibre reinforced plastic hull that is heading directly for the little bay, ignoring the two divers’ right of way. Without knowing exactly what makes it occur to him at this particular moment, the man starts to think what it would be like to be part of a team climbing the 8,848 metres of Mount Everest, before he falls asleep and starts to dream.