Weekend Dive Report 04/26/08
Alarm clock went off at 2.53AM. Sat up and said to myself, “Self you need to pick a sport that does not require waking up at these horrible hours”.
I was on the road by 3.20A and made it to the Docks by 5.50 w/ a stop at Wawa too. Capt Bill was already on the boat. We had the customary Hellos and I proceeded to load my gear at my favorite place on the boat, Port side forward.
The Mates and other sports all showed, at about 6.45A Capt Bill fired the Horse power and we had noise and stink from the Diesels. This is always the time I get a few butterflies.
We were out of the marina by 7.00A Ran at about 22kt to the Wreck. We had been planning to dive the John Marvin, but took a vote on the boat and we all agreed to dive the Glory. She is generally a good lobster wreck, big enough to spread out a load of 6 divers.
Capt Bill laid the hook pretty much dead center, Mate Ken tied us in and it was time to get wet.
Conditions were 2-3 footers and overcast. It was going to be dark, but not terrible; the Glory sits at about 70FSW on a sand bottom.
Rolled over and the 1st blast of cold see water hit me, blew the air started down. I always like to go slow along the Carolina rigging, as I listen for any free flow, get rid of the cold water sinus head ache Etc.
I started my decent down the anchor line, letting pressure and weight carry me down the line. This is always one my favorite parts of the dive you often can not see anything during decent as you clear your ears and bleed some air into the dry suit. Then out of the green gloom you start to see the strobe lights flashing and you add some more air to the dry suit and slowly settle yourself on the bottom. I just love it!!
Visibility was around 10-15 I guess. I’m never really good a judging the visability. Proceeded to tie in my wreck line and it was off to start hunting Bugs, Pretty soon I found a small male, give him a little kiss and put him back into his hole, continued looking and eventually found one that looked like it would be legal by the size of the claws, managed to get hold of her and she gave me a good little pinch on the finger. At least I knew I was not going to lose this one. Stuck her in the bag and keep looking, saw a few more dinks and left them alone. These little fellows have balls, they hang out side their holes w/ claws up looking to scrap. Makes me chuckle.
About this time had a bit of a chill and gas was starting below 1,000 Psi, headed up the line, good hang for 2 min at 35 foot and a good 5min at 15 or so. Figured I would hang it a little longer due to being cold.
On the surface interval it is always exciting to see the other sports come over the rail looking to see how they made out. We had a couple keeper bugs and one cool old bottle off the wreck. We also had an increasing east wind and building swell.
Proceeded to eat some lunch, shoot the BS and change over tanks. Decided I was going to get a second dive in and hoped the swells stayed down while I was on the bottom.
Second dive was quite nice; I went forward on the wreck and found a couple more lobsters to mess w/. These two proved to be to fast to get. I had hold of one of them, but in the process of trying to get my arm farther into the hole, I proceeded to knock my mask half off my face and the regulator half out of my mouth. Got myself back in order and saw I had about 5-6 minutes before I turned this in to a decompression dive. Picked up a sand dollar and a star fish for my little girl at home and worked my way back to the line.
On the surface winds were up and seas were a solid 3-5. Got hold of the ladder and hung on. I was glad to be back on my seat, tired but happy.
We got all back on board and were back at the Dock by Noon.