Octi found a new home. It's about fifty meters from my catamaran, near the rocks, at a depth of approximately five meters. As always, he disguised the entrance to his home with small stones. But this gave him away. All the stones around are covered with a fuzz of dead algae, while these are clean. And this immediately draws attention. My first attempt to film him was unsuccessful. The camera's battery died, and he didn't show up. Early this morning, before sunrise, I set up the camera in front of his home entrance. And here is what I got.