A little about me:
Certified in Cozumel in 94 by Robert P. McPherson. I spent a month in Cozumel after being certified, and dove as much as possible. Still the best place Ive ever spent underwater. Since then I have been down deep in the Bahamas, Cancun, Florida, Maui, and recently in Belize.
Memorable experiences:
Lobster migration from reef - reef in Cozumel-a line of Langoustes stretching several miles-two in a row.
Spinning through a coral cave in the Palancar Reef we entered at 120 feet, and exited at about 60 feet the walls covered in spiny lobster.
Shark dive with Stuart Coves in Nassau Bahamas. A two-tank dive where I sucked the first tank the fastest that I ever have. I was the last diver in the water, considering the 30 fins that popped the water, and I learned that the hair on the back of my neck could stand up very straight.
Left in the open ocean after visiting cave of the sleeping sharks off of Cancun. Just like the movie Open Water. After floating for five hours and just before the sun kissed the ocean, me, my girlfriend, and the divemaster-ha-were lucky oh so to be discovered by another dive boat, and dropped off a quarter mile offshore from our hotel. Dive shop claimed the captain had a heart attack while we were down-and hit the throttle and landed on Isla Majeres. No one was looking for us when we were so obviously late. I wonder if this happens more than we know.
Look forward to sharing with you folks
Brad
Certified in Cozumel in 94 by Robert P. McPherson. I spent a month in Cozumel after being certified, and dove as much as possible. Still the best place Ive ever spent underwater. Since then I have been down deep in the Bahamas, Cancun, Florida, Maui, and recently in Belize.
Memorable experiences:
Lobster migration from reef - reef in Cozumel-a line of Langoustes stretching several miles-two in a row.
Spinning through a coral cave in the Palancar Reef we entered at 120 feet, and exited at about 60 feet the walls covered in spiny lobster.
Shark dive with Stuart Coves in Nassau Bahamas. A two-tank dive where I sucked the first tank the fastest that I ever have. I was the last diver in the water, considering the 30 fins that popped the water, and I learned that the hair on the back of my neck could stand up very straight.
Left in the open ocean after visiting cave of the sleeping sharks off of Cancun. Just like the movie Open Water. After floating for five hours and just before the sun kissed the ocean, me, my girlfriend, and the divemaster-ha-were lucky oh so to be discovered by another dive boat, and dropped off a quarter mile offshore from our hotel. Dive shop claimed the captain had a heart attack while we were down-and hit the throttle and landed on Isla Majeres. No one was looking for us when we were so obviously late. I wonder if this happens more than we know.
Look forward to sharing with you folks
Brad