So I decided to do my first oil rig dive on the Eureka in Huntington Beach. The weather was sunny (86* I believe) and the seas were very calm, considering the shores where we departed from were experiences 5-6+ ft. surf with many beaches in the red-flag designation. It was such a spectacle to pull up besides the rig in the middle of the open ocean with clear blue waters. Such a change from green I'm used to seeing shore-side.
So we receive our briefing: no spear guns, must remove the meat of the scallops but not take the shells (too heavy), and we have only the south side of the rig to dive at and do not go inside the pilings. After that, gate open.
I giant-stride into the ocean, signal okay and then wait for my buddy to enter and there she is. There is a nice current, only 30 seconds and we are drifting far from our desired drop point. So we make a little swim and drop and head towards the wester corner. Is this really Southern California, I think to myself? Visibility is astounding. If the pilon (is that the correct word)? is 30 ft. from each other, than viz was easily 60-70 ft. They pilons are covered with white things (I cannot identify much of what I saw, it was all new to me) and lots of scallops and clams and so on. We saw a three Garibaldo nests. I have never recognized one before, so it was pleasant to see my first ones.
But look out for that current. It was in all different directions. I usually like to think of myself having good bouyancy and for the most part I do, I dive with technical divers or at least those who have been through GUE-F or UTD-Essentials (I take my own Essentials course next month). So I've obsorbed some of the skills. But nothing could have prepared me for this. The current/swell/whatever would push me down as much as 30 ft. and then immediately back up to the surface before I had a chance to compensate for my bouyancy. There was a strong suction trying to pull us into the pilins and holding on to a piece of uncovered metal, I barely could keep a grip. This dive lasted about 20 minutes before we both called the dive and returned to the boat.
It was actuall on the ascent where I had the depth issues. At the safety stop, I shot to the top and then went down to complete the safety stop, at 18 ft. I dropped to 55 and then before I could react to compensate for the bouyancy I felt the same force that pushed me down push me up straight to the surface. So I skipped that safety stop. The majority of the dive was at 40' otherwise. I felt very nautious. But that was a great experience.
I did two more dives after that, one at Italian Gardens on Catalina Island and the other at Long Point. The conditions were mostly the same at Italian Gardens and the current was ever present. We drop down and try to keep this one simple. I have better control of my bouyancy now than the previous dive. Visibility was closer to 25-30'. The only thing truly remarkable about this dive was the 3 giant sea bass that we encountered. Two swam above us ever so gracefully and 1 below us off to the side. We were with a newer diver who joined us but was having difficulty with her weighting (using something like 26 lbs) and struggling in the surge with a loose BCD. We called the dive and headed to the boat.
I ran out of water and the boat didn't have any more, either. So had to start drinking soda. I don't usually drink anything non-water based. I can't begin to express how ill I bagan to feel after finishing the soda. I could not even eat lunch, so I finished my fruit that I brought with me instead (bananas, plums, grapes and strawberrys) but I did have a roll from the boat.
What's that I hear? Gate open? Time to gear up. Long Point had very little current but otherwise similar conditions to Italian Gardens and was much shallower at about 45' ft. We ventured too far towards the point and encountered the current and spent most of our dive fighting it vigorously. About the only thing remarkable about this dive was an octopus that I found (having a 21w canistor light seems to really bring out the octopi on my dives, I could never find them with my other lights). It had was hanging off the side of a cliff 10 ft. from the bottom (the cliff itself was about 30 ft. tall) wrapped around a some kind of shell (snail like thingy) larger than itself, sucking something out of it (the snail). We observed for about 5 minutes then returned to the boat.
On my way back, after doing the requisite 3 minute safety stop, my computer wanted me to do another 8 minutes deco. Can't figure out why but I did so. So I returned to the boat and tried to relax on the bed for the trip home.
After returning home I broke a fever and headache. Could do nothing to keep cool enough even leaving my house at room temperature (86*) would help. But about 2am the fever went away leaving me with a headache and dark yellowish pee. Never saw anything like it before.
The next day (today) I had headache all day long and same discoloration. Googling seems to indicate severe dehydrations. So I'm pounding my fluids but I'm otherwise okay.
It will be a long time before I return to the rigs, you really have to be on top of your game and a lot can go wrong. One guy lost he new camera, housing, and strobes when the current pulled the cord right off his hand.
Happy Diving,
Shawn
So we receive our briefing: no spear guns, must remove the meat of the scallops but not take the shells (too heavy), and we have only the south side of the rig to dive at and do not go inside the pilings. After that, gate open.
I giant-stride into the ocean, signal okay and then wait for my buddy to enter and there she is. There is a nice current, only 30 seconds and we are drifting far from our desired drop point. So we make a little swim and drop and head towards the wester corner. Is this really Southern California, I think to myself? Visibility is astounding. If the pilon (is that the correct word)? is 30 ft. from each other, than viz was easily 60-70 ft. They pilons are covered with white things (I cannot identify much of what I saw, it was all new to me) and lots of scallops and clams and so on. We saw a three Garibaldo nests. I have never recognized one before, so it was pleasant to see my first ones.
But look out for that current. It was in all different directions. I usually like to think of myself having good bouyancy and for the most part I do, I dive with technical divers or at least those who have been through GUE-F or UTD-Essentials (I take my own Essentials course next month). So I've obsorbed some of the skills. But nothing could have prepared me for this. The current/swell/whatever would push me down as much as 30 ft. and then immediately back up to the surface before I had a chance to compensate for my bouyancy. There was a strong suction trying to pull us into the pilins and holding on to a piece of uncovered metal, I barely could keep a grip. This dive lasted about 20 minutes before we both called the dive and returned to the boat.
It was actuall on the ascent where I had the depth issues. At the safety stop, I shot to the top and then went down to complete the safety stop, at 18 ft. I dropped to 55 and then before I could react to compensate for the bouyancy I felt the same force that pushed me down push me up straight to the surface. So I skipped that safety stop. The majority of the dive was at 40' otherwise. I felt very nautious. But that was a great experience.
I did two more dives after that, one at Italian Gardens on Catalina Island and the other at Long Point. The conditions were mostly the same at Italian Gardens and the current was ever present. We drop down and try to keep this one simple. I have better control of my bouyancy now than the previous dive. Visibility was closer to 25-30'. The only thing truly remarkable about this dive was the 3 giant sea bass that we encountered. Two swam above us ever so gracefully and 1 below us off to the side. We were with a newer diver who joined us but was having difficulty with her weighting (using something like 26 lbs) and struggling in the surge with a loose BCD. We called the dive and headed to the boat.
I ran out of water and the boat didn't have any more, either. So had to start drinking soda. I don't usually drink anything non-water based. I can't begin to express how ill I bagan to feel after finishing the soda. I could not even eat lunch, so I finished my fruit that I brought with me instead (bananas, plums, grapes and strawberrys) but I did have a roll from the boat.
What's that I hear? Gate open? Time to gear up. Long Point had very little current but otherwise similar conditions to Italian Gardens and was much shallower at about 45' ft. We ventured too far towards the point and encountered the current and spent most of our dive fighting it vigorously. About the only thing remarkable about this dive was an octopus that I found (having a 21w canistor light seems to really bring out the octopi on my dives, I could never find them with my other lights). It had was hanging off the side of a cliff 10 ft. from the bottom (the cliff itself was about 30 ft. tall) wrapped around a some kind of shell (snail like thingy) larger than itself, sucking something out of it (the snail). We observed for about 5 minutes then returned to the boat.
On my way back, after doing the requisite 3 minute safety stop, my computer wanted me to do another 8 minutes deco. Can't figure out why but I did so. So I returned to the boat and tried to relax on the bed for the trip home.
After returning home I broke a fever and headache. Could do nothing to keep cool enough even leaving my house at room temperature (86*) would help. But about 2am the fever went away leaving me with a headache and dark yellowish pee. Never saw anything like it before.
The next day (today) I had headache all day long and same discoloration. Googling seems to indicate severe dehydrations. So I'm pounding my fluids but I'm otherwise okay.
It will be a long time before I return to the rigs, you really have to be on top of your game and a lot can go wrong. One guy lost he new camera, housing, and strobes when the current pulled the cord right off his hand.
Happy Diving,
Shawn