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I have done several hundred dives. My buddy had done about 20. We were on Santa Catalina Island at the casino dive park. Our dive profile took us down to 59 ft. We swam around, darted through the kelp, looked at stuff.
Then the bat ray came.
My buddy is a marine biologist. She has spent many, many hours snorkeling in the waters off of Catalina Island. At the time of this dive she could count the number of dives she had done there on the fingers of one hand. She was excited to be seeing the environment she loves and knows so well from a different perspective.
I can't really blame her for darting off after the bat ray.
Before the bat ray came we both had about 1250 lbs of gas left. But she swam hard after the bat ray. She was never out of my site, but I wasn't able to keep up with her. She is a much stronger swimmer than I.
After the bat ray she had about 300 lbs in her tank. I gave her my octo. We shared air and swam up to do a safety stop. No worries. I had plenty of air. We had done out of air drills at Dutch Springs a few weekends earlier to prepare for the trip. I'm really glad I suggested doing those preparation dives.
Then I noticed her fiddling around. Her weight belt was on the bottom. I don't know how it came off. Maybe the kelp monster got her.
I had hold of her. She reached for the belt. I helped her get it in position on her back and she buckled it back up. Nobody paniced. Nobody popped to the surface. Nobody dropped a second stage. Nobody sucked in water. Both of us were completely calm and focused on what needed to be done. I am really proud of her ability to remain calm under the circumstances.
We could have gotten hurt but we didn't. Luck was part of that, but so was preparation and determination not to panic. We got back to the surface and had a little talk about gas management, the rule of thirds, the value of additional training and the habit of chasing off after critters. We learned. Mostly we learned what not to do, and how to be better buddies. We also learned the value of remaining calm and focused.
I assume I will be flamed for "letting" her swim of after the bat ray and not sticking to her like glue. To that I offer a pre-emptive, "Whatevs." I'm here to talk about what happened. Nothing can harsh my mellow.
Then the bat ray came.
My buddy is a marine biologist. She has spent many, many hours snorkeling in the waters off of Catalina Island. At the time of this dive she could count the number of dives she had done there on the fingers of one hand. She was excited to be seeing the environment she loves and knows so well from a different perspective.
I can't really blame her for darting off after the bat ray.
Before the bat ray came we both had about 1250 lbs of gas left. But she swam hard after the bat ray. She was never out of my site, but I wasn't able to keep up with her. She is a much stronger swimmer than I.
After the bat ray she had about 300 lbs in her tank. I gave her my octo. We shared air and swam up to do a safety stop. No worries. I had plenty of air. We had done out of air drills at Dutch Springs a few weekends earlier to prepare for the trip. I'm really glad I suggested doing those preparation dives.
Then I noticed her fiddling around. Her weight belt was on the bottom. I don't know how it came off. Maybe the kelp monster got her.
I had hold of her. She reached for the belt. I helped her get it in position on her back and she buckled it back up. Nobody paniced. Nobody popped to the surface. Nobody dropped a second stage. Nobody sucked in water. Both of us were completely calm and focused on what needed to be done. I am really proud of her ability to remain calm under the circumstances.
We could have gotten hurt but we didn't. Luck was part of that, but so was preparation and determination not to panic. We got back to the surface and had a little talk about gas management, the rule of thirds, the value of additional training and the habit of chasing off after critters. We learned. Mostly we learned what not to do, and how to be better buddies. We also learned the value of remaining calm and focused.
I assume I will be flamed for "letting" her swim of after the bat ray and not sticking to her like glue. To that I offer a pre-emptive, "Whatevs." I'm here to talk about what happened. Nothing can harsh my mellow.