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One October day, ascending the anchor line of The Mercedes wreck (Ft. Lauderdale),
I looked up into the glaring sun and saw the dark silouette of the big dive boat.
Hey...wait a minute...
what's our boat doing way down here at 50 feet??!
Then "the boat" sprouted fins and a tail. The unmistakable outline of a humongous shark.
Not knowing whale sharks (harmless) are indigenous to the area, I assumed it was a Great White, eeesh. It disappeared as we continued to ascend through its space.
My buddy said he saw spots on it so the divemasters said it was probably a large, no kidding, whale shark. I learned they do migrate through the area sometimes!
First time I ever got stabbed by that primal "you're-not-the-top-o-the-food-chain" feeling. A revelation.
Too bad fear was involved on my part. Shame on me, but i couldn't help it.
I know divers travel the globe in search of an exhilarating lucky experience like that.
I won't be afraid if it happens again. And I will be doubly grateful.
Not hard at all. While I have seen some truly remarkable things as a diver, by far the best was a pair of hammerhead sharks for the first time.
It was not seeing the sharks themselves that was so remarkable. I wasn't that close to them,they are skittish and swam off before I could get a decent photograph. But my 13 year old daughter, Sammi, pointed them out as we were diving in San Salvador, Bahamas. She had never seen a shark in the water before and I had never seen a hammerhead.
It was a magical moment and one I will never forget.
^^^^^ Jeff, that article was a very very cool thing to read.. especially since I have a soon to be 13 year old brother (in October) that will not dive with me. You are very very lucky.
Now.. the best thing that I have seen.. out of my TWENTY total dives... was in Key Largo Dry Rocks reef and Christ in the Abyss.. the luminescent school of squid.
On my dive this morning I saw a HUGE Manta Ray about 5-6' wide. That was coolest thing in a day dive.
What about you???
Hovering at 15 feet on a safety stop in Kona, HI ... conveniently 18 inches above a reef ridge. I'm hinging in the middle of a mixed school of reef fish, maybe fifteen species of psychedelic colors and patterns. The surge pulls us back, and I scan over the reef head. There's an eel in his hole. Surge shoves us forward over the same stretch, there's a crab in the cauliflower coral head. We surge back, I pick out the white candelabra shapes of nudibranchs swaying in the surge. We surge forward....you get the picture. The same fifteen feet of reef, but more to see every time. And that school of fish just surging back and forth with me.
We weren't fighting the surge; just letting it move us up and back. I was one with the ocean for that time.
Well, maybe except for fun. Keep in mind, my word choice reflects only my thoughts and opinions and I don't see any reason to not have fun just because something is serious.
Diving D'Wall at Layang Layang Atoll off Sabah, Malaysia.
Descended to 90ft and when I looked up I saw a migrating school of hammerheads. I couldn't count how many there were. They never let us get close enough for any good observation but it was a trip seeing that many at one time.
18-foot Giant Manta cruising less than 5 feet over my head. Followed by a Thresher shark. And I'd been wondering whether I really wanted to go to the Philippines...