This morning I found a spot on the south shore that looked like a good place to go diving. However, once I reached the break the current was ripping hard and I realized I might have made a mistake. After fighting the current for a short time I decided to cut my losses and head in.  On the way I came across a few tako holes. When I pulled the tako out they wrapped their tentacles around my arm, squeezed me, and then shoot ink at me to try and get away. By the time I reached the shore I had ink all over my arm, hands, and fingers. Although I washed and scrubbed, the ink is still all over me.