After a while, Scott left and Mike and I collected on our own. At first, Mike and I were really into it. We were determined to collect at least one of the big teeth Scott had told us were there, just out of reach in the deep water. I started working into deeper and deeper water with my shovel. It was really comical. The current was so strong that I kept floating downstream while I was trying to lift the shovel. About half the time the shovel came up empty because the current swept everything away before I got it to the surface. I was up to my shoulders in the water and Mike was having trouble keeping his chin dry. He held the screen. I filled it. It worked well to a point: we actually found another tiger shark tooth, a mako shark tooth, and a really cool alligator tooth.