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Last week, I was guilty of complacency. At least I believe so, in the clear light of hindsight.
Haven't had too many dives this winter due to lingering chest colds and other stuff taking up my time. Pretty irritating, considering that I'm still trying out different tweaks to my dryglove setup, and I've also got myself a GoPro to complement my still camera rig (currently, it's mounted on top of the still camera rig, and I'm experimenting with different tweaks to that setup as well).
So, after about a month of draught, I was able to get in the water again. The spring algal bloom had started, so vis in the top 10-15 meters was some 3m. Increased task loading after a winter season of pretty good vis, but hey, I've got a few dives now, right? Diving my trilam suit after a month of draught meant increased task loading. The low vis made me stay close to the bottom to be able to see anything, so my strobe arms kept snagging in the kelp. More task loading. The vis also made me stay so close to my buddy that I quite often bumped into him. More task loading. Still not quite familiar with managing the GoPro in addition to the still camera. Even more task loading. Some current, but not dramatic. But still a little more task loading. So being quite low on mental bandwidth, I hardly ever checked my DC. But hey, I've got a sense of time, right? And I can evaluate the depth based on lighting conditions, right? And I trust my buddy and I know he checks his DC regularly, right? And I know my gas consumption, right? Wrong. I'm not allowed to assume that. It's my frikkin' responsibility to keep track of tank pressure, depth and bottom time. By checking. Regularly.
The dive was quite uneventful. Run time 50 minutes, max depth 18m, average depth 11m. I was right, my gut feeling kept me well on the right side of anything inappropriate, but I didn't know the hard numbers. Which was wrong. At least on hindsight.
I'll take it as a lesson, smack my own fingers for breaking my standards and try to be more aware on later dives. But the realization that I didn't have full control of my dive time and depth was a bit chilling. It seems that I'm at the stage of experience when nervousness and focus is slowly giving way to self-confidence and complacency. I'll have to look out for that in the future.
Haven't had too many dives this winter due to lingering chest colds and other stuff taking up my time. Pretty irritating, considering that I'm still trying out different tweaks to my dryglove setup, and I've also got myself a GoPro to complement my still camera rig (currently, it's mounted on top of the still camera rig, and I'm experimenting with different tweaks to that setup as well).
So, after about a month of draught, I was able to get in the water again. The spring algal bloom had started, so vis in the top 10-15 meters was some 3m. Increased task loading after a winter season of pretty good vis, but hey, I've got a few dives now, right? Diving my trilam suit after a month of draught meant increased task loading. The low vis made me stay close to the bottom to be able to see anything, so my strobe arms kept snagging in the kelp. More task loading. The vis also made me stay so close to my buddy that I quite often bumped into him. More task loading. Still not quite familiar with managing the GoPro in addition to the still camera. Even more task loading. Some current, but not dramatic. But still a little more task loading. So being quite low on mental bandwidth, I hardly ever checked my DC. But hey, I've got a sense of time, right? And I can evaluate the depth based on lighting conditions, right? And I trust my buddy and I know he checks his DC regularly, right? And I know my gas consumption, right? Wrong. I'm not allowed to assume that. It's my frikkin' responsibility to keep track of tank pressure, depth and bottom time. By checking. Regularly.
The dive was quite uneventful. Run time 50 minutes, max depth 18m, average depth 11m. I was right, my gut feeling kept me well on the right side of anything inappropriate, but I didn't know the hard numbers. Which was wrong. At least on hindsight.
I'll take it as a lesson, smack my own fingers for breaking my standards and try to be more aware on later dives. But the realization that I didn't have full control of my dive time and depth was a bit chilling. It seems that I'm at the stage of experience when nervousness and focus is slowly giving way to self-confidence and complacency. I'll have to look out for that in the future.