Just thought I'd post this little story..there are a few things to be learned here - maybe?
This past weekend, my wife, I and a friend of us went diving at a site that has quickly become a new favorite (and of course it will be gone in about 6 months or so, due to harbor development)..
On the boat to the site, we planned the dive, decided on times, depths, turnaround air, signals, what compass heading to use to get to a shallower area to stay out of deco and to extend the dive etc. (cert lvls are AOW, DM-trainee and instructor).. On the boat were some Discover Scuba Divers, a pair of AOW (though no one told us so before...) divers who had fiddled with their equipment throughout the boatride, boatdriver cum instructor and a crew member. We had also dropped a number of snorklers just prior to reaching our destination.
The boatdriver/instructor knows us well and knows that we know the site and we had ok:ed it with him to drop in as soon as we reached the site.
We donned the equipment and dropped in. Just as we were about to descend, we hear two splashes behind us. It's the AOW-couple, they swim up to us and signal that they are ready to descend...
Marty (my friend) and I both yell at them at the same time (remember they had been introduced to us as DSDs),
"what are you doing?"
"Diving with you", they replied.
and here the scuba police many people have wondered about brought out their badges:
"Do you have computers?" "No"
"Do you have a compass?" "No"
"Do you have a watch?" "No"
"Do you know how deep it is here?" "No"
"Do you know what you are doing?" "No"
"Do you have a dive plan?" "We follow you..."
The boatdriver started yelling and probably cursing - the guys had just dropped in without any clues as to what they were doing. They swam back and, probably, got back on the boat. We had just looked at eachother and then quickly descended so that they wouldn't be able to follow us.
We then spent about 45 minutes swimming from one coral/sea grass patch to another, looking for sea horses. Dang they are elusive...we didn't see any - this time either. (we have done so a few times before...not seen them that is...)
When we reached our agreed turnaround limit, we took off towards the shallower area and after an hour or so underwater, we surfaced near the designated pick-up area..
The AOW-couple had still not surfaced and we went looking to see if they had overshot their pick-up area (around this island there are a few of these - lots of nets in the water, so depending on where you drop in, there are only a few pick-up areas you can end up in...) All the pick-up areas are easily supervised from one or two vantage points.
Then the boatdriver mumbles, "I bet they misunderstood the dive brief..." apparently they only had basic understanding of English...
We went to the other side of the island which you can only reach if you listen to the dive bried and then do the opposite...
Woe and behold, there they were ...
As they climbed aboard, one guy's tank was hanging from the safety catch on the BC and the other's shoulder strap wasn't fastened. They said they had been waiting for the boat for approx 30 minutes and had had problems with their equipment the whole time. As for turning up on the wrong side of the island - well they had had currents pushing them that way, and well...we had been there and we didn't have them.
Adds a whole new dimension to 'Trust me!'
There ya go...
This past weekend, my wife, I and a friend of us went diving at a site that has quickly become a new favorite (and of course it will be gone in about 6 months or so, due to harbor development)..
On the boat to the site, we planned the dive, decided on times, depths, turnaround air, signals, what compass heading to use to get to a shallower area to stay out of deco and to extend the dive etc. (cert lvls are AOW, DM-trainee and instructor).. On the boat were some Discover Scuba Divers, a pair of AOW (though no one told us so before...) divers who had fiddled with their equipment throughout the boatride, boatdriver cum instructor and a crew member. We had also dropped a number of snorklers just prior to reaching our destination.
The boatdriver/instructor knows us well and knows that we know the site and we had ok:ed it with him to drop in as soon as we reached the site.
We donned the equipment and dropped in. Just as we were about to descend, we hear two splashes behind us. It's the AOW-couple, they swim up to us and signal that they are ready to descend...
Marty (my friend) and I both yell at them at the same time (remember they had been introduced to us as DSDs),
"what are you doing?"
"Diving with you", they replied.
and here the scuba police many people have wondered about brought out their badges:
"Do you have computers?" "No"
"Do you have a compass?" "No"
"Do you have a watch?" "No"
"Do you know how deep it is here?" "No"
"Do you know what you are doing?" "No"
"Do you have a dive plan?" "We follow you..."
The boatdriver started yelling and probably cursing - the guys had just dropped in without any clues as to what they were doing. They swam back and, probably, got back on the boat. We had just looked at eachother and then quickly descended so that they wouldn't be able to follow us.
We then spent about 45 minutes swimming from one coral/sea grass patch to another, looking for sea horses. Dang they are elusive...we didn't see any - this time either. (we have done so a few times before...not seen them that is...)
When we reached our agreed turnaround limit, we took off towards the shallower area and after an hour or so underwater, we surfaced near the designated pick-up area..
The AOW-couple had still not surfaced and we went looking to see if they had overshot their pick-up area (around this island there are a few of these - lots of nets in the water, so depending on where you drop in, there are only a few pick-up areas you can end up in...) All the pick-up areas are easily supervised from one or two vantage points.
Then the boatdriver mumbles, "I bet they misunderstood the dive brief..." apparently they only had basic understanding of English...
We went to the other side of the island which you can only reach if you listen to the dive bried and then do the opposite...
Woe and behold, there they were ...
As they climbed aboard, one guy's tank was hanging from the safety catch on the BC and the other's shoulder strap wasn't fastened. They said they had been waiting for the boat for approx 30 minutes and had had problems with their equipment the whole time. As for turning up on the wrong side of the island - well they had had currents pushing them that way, and well...we had been there and we didn't have them.
Adds a whole new dimension to 'Trust me!'
There ya go...