Showing posts with label West coast. Show all posts
Showing posts with label West coast. Show all posts

Monday, 27 January 2020

New Frontiers - 17/01/2020

Well, my new Mares XR Extreme Undersuit arrived. I sent a buddy to collect it for me from Aquatron. I had planned to dive in it slightly earlier than I did, but in the end Craig and I chose to dive an undocumented dive site on the western side of Loch Fyne.

The site was far less important than the dive. I set my self up with a thin baselayer and put on my new Starfleet uniform then my drysuit. I deliberately did not use my Mares XR Heated Vest. I wanted to see how I'd fair in just the undersuit.

The site was near the mouth of a river so it was always going to be cool at this time of year, but at 8c for most of the dive it wasn't too bad.

We headed down the muddy slope roughly descending at a rate of one metre per minute. Maxing out at around 30m, we turned and headed back at the same rate, stopping at 5m for a safety stop in cooler 6c water.

I emerged cool, but far warmer than I otherwise would of expected. By comparison, my buddy was physically shaking. So it must of worked.

Previously I've used Fourth Element arctics which I don't think is an entirely fair comparison. a better comparison would be the hard to find Arctic Expedition one piece, but I can say that I was far warmer in the new Mares suit.

Likes


  • Deep hand warmer pockets
  • Left and right catheter holes (useful depending what way you *coughs* tuck)
  • Comfortable low collar 
  • Nice length sleeves that match the drysuit
  • Smooth material for ease of pulling on your drysuit
  • Compared to my old suit it's a one piece which means the top doesn't ride up


Dislikes


  • My only dislike is that it is bulkier around the calves and than my previous undersuit, but those who don't skip leg day may appreciate the extra capacity

Verdict

👍👍👍👍👍




    As for the dive?

    A feast of firework anemones and highland dancer nudibranchs, but not much else to report. I won't be rushing back.


    Pachycerianthus Multiplicatus


    Pleurobranchus Membranaceus


    In the shop
    Kitting up

    Wednesday, 15 May 2019

    The Comeback King - 27/04/2019

    It had been almost a year since the Kingmaker dived. I broke him back when we were in Egypt last year on a liveaboard.  I mean, I say "I broke him" but, some kind of stomach bug broke him. I was just the diving conduit there at the time.

    Anyway with him about to come on a trip to Kinlochbervie with my club, we felt he should at least do a dive to see if his kit still works. So we headed to Anchor Point for a quickie to 30m. 

    We pottered about looking for different nudibranchs. Well I was, the Kingmaker has no regard for nudis. He's a big life kinda guy. It all went. 






    Wednesday, 1 May 2019

    Upping the Game - 18/04/2019

    So I'm taking a soon to be newly qualified ScotSAC to dive at Kinlochbervie in the far north-west of Scotland. At the start of the night he required 2 dives and a rescue lift to be qualified. As it was just me and him I opted to just do a nice long dive with him just to build up water confidence at the A-Frames.

    The night started badly, when an o-ring blue inside his regulator, that couldn't be fixed on site. Fortunately, there was another diver on site (Charlietron) whom I know and was prepared to lend his regulators. So, a little later than expected we headed in to the water.

    We meandered around looking at stuff, staying at our maximum of of 20m for as long as we could.  We surfaced in the darkness, both of us knowing that he's ready for deeper, better, more exciting diving. 




    Saturday, 27 April 2019

    Teaching Teachers - 13/04/2019

    With a number of Eastwood Divers divers' undertaking the ScotSAC Instructor Course at the end of March, we have a number of trainee instructors all keen to get experimenting on students. Well, for Chairman G, today was that day. We were taking M-Dawg in for his every first dive. 

    Now, I'm fully aware of how bad everyone is on their first dry suit dives, but experienced divers who are new to teaching totally forget!. Chairman G was a little surprised and later confessed how he'd been totally exhausted by the end of the day. It was tiring, but I think by the end of the second dive M-Dawg was starting to get it.



    The Day's Divers

    Monday, 22 April 2019

    Prima Seal - 26/03/2019

    There is something enormously satisfying when a training dive with a trainee you give a brief and it all goes to plan, even down to the last detail. Tonight was one such night.

    I briefed about the site (Conger Alley), the activities (an assisted ascent), and what we'd be likely to see. Now, I mentioned a seal, not because I thought it would happen but because I wanted him to be prepared if it did.

    We entered the water, went down and undertook the drill exactly as planned. Then, once we had reset and checked our air, headed for a wee paddle round the reef.

    I was showing him nudibranchs when I felt it - the gentle push and pull of a large animal swimming by. I stopped taking pictures and waited. Then she passed again. I could see my trainee was excited and delighted rather than fearful. However, from then on in I watched him like a hawk to make sure he never went rapidly to the surface.

    He emerged buzzing and happy.

    Nudi

    Firework Anemone

    Sunday, 21 April 2019

    Seasearch - 24/03/2019

    Recently, myself and some others completed the classroom session of the Seasearch course. Today, we would head to Loch Fyne to dive some sites with firework anemones to finish our observer course.

    We dived one site I'd dived once before and another that I'd driven by loads of times but just ignored time and time again. It turns out I'd been right to ignore Cairndow View

    Jester and I would diving together 'observing' the wildlife. It was funny, because I probably could of listed everything I saw in advance of the dive. However, that's hardly in the spirit of Seasearch. 

    We took some nice snaps of firework anemones. So all was not lost.

    Firework Anemone

    Thursday, 18 April 2019

    It's Going Down, I'm Yelling Timber! - 17/03/2019


    When Pitbull penned his little ditty, I'm not entirely sure he knew it would be used on the shore of Gare Loch as a pre-dive anthem. However, it was.

    "We're diving down, we're diving Clynder,
    You gotta move, you gotta dive"

    Repeat ad nauseum.

    It was an entirely unspectacular dive where I taught someone how to do a circular sweep search.

    I'll say no more. :)

    Thursday, 28 March 2019

    Blame It On The Weatherman - 16/03/2019

    I'm not entirely Bewitched were correct when they decided to blame the weatherman, but I had set aside this day as day when I'd take students training months ago. Then when the forecast came out it was for bad weather.

    We were valiant. I mean, fighting throw the snow storm to get there. Kitting up in high winds and blizzard. Entering the water with a surface current and waves. Going down in what seemed like zero visibility. 

    However, we were then rewarded with a calm dive around the Frames. Malky saw his first shark. We surfaced and the rest of the gang all agreed that a trip to the Village Inn seemed like a better idea than a second dive.



    Tuesday, 26 March 2019

    Big Beryl - 05/03/2019

    I was had convinced Jester and the Big Easy that Conger Alley would offer us a great location for a night dive. I can't explain why, I just felt it in my bones. The others were doubtful. 

    We kitted up and headed in and down to 30m. There was little life about except for a large lobster that disappeared into the silt kicked up by one of my buddies. 

    We had hit decompression after some time and started coming back up. It was then that we were joined by Beryl the resident seal. 

    Now, I hadn't realised that the Big Easy was little phobic of seals. When he had mentioned it I genuinely thought he was joking. As such it came as surprise when one of my buddies became the tightest of buddies, no more than a couple of inches from me.

    We continued up and Jester asked me using hand signals where were the nudibranchs I had promised him. Immediately we found them, all huddled on a rock - a variety of species too. I smugly took a snap and then followed Beryl on little fishing adventure.

    As we returned to shore I was feeling satisfied and decided to briefly check for bio-luminescence. It was there. Genuinely, my luck was in. I should have bought a lottery ticket.







    Friday, 22 March 2019

    Heavy Lifting - 03/03/2019

    Instructing when everything is brilliant is quite good fun and somewhat rewarding. However, it's when things are going wrong that you're actually earning you're money - metaphorically speaking. Today was one of those days.

    Myself and the Barrman had a trainee each and were attempting 20m assisted ascents, with the two trainees. We had been down for a few minutes before we started the "ascent". I watched for a few minutes as they made no progress. Both Barrman and I had been about to call cut when the attempt naturally split and one trainee headed for the surface and another slumped into a vast cloud silt.

    We had agreed which trainee we'd each go and help. I headed into the zero visibility silt found her and guided her back to clear water.

    The second dive I took the less experienced person in for a potter about twin piers and found a couple of nice nudies. 

    I wasn't a totally wasted day.



     

    Saturday, 16 March 2019

    Nervous Passenger - 24/02/2019

    When teaching, some dives stick out way more than others. The ones you remember tend to be when something goes wrong. We don't tend to remember the dives when you complete your objective without incident. However, today it went so well, and I learned a lot.

    The plan was fot me to do three training dives with three different people:

    • A 30m ascent
    • A 2 minute swim with mask removal
    • Drysuit buoyancy skills
    The first two passed without a hitch, but the trainee I was taking in for the third dive, Prawn, had proven to be somewhat spooked and had refused to dive initially. 

    I had a chat with her and convinced her it was worth trying again. I offered to physically hold her hand the whole time. I broke the dive down into stages.

    1. Breath face down in the water
    2. Kneel down in 2-3m of water(or swimming pool depth as I put it)
    3. If we want to continue drop down a little deeper to 10m 
    4. If she was happy, go for a wee swim

    I spoke softly ( I always speak softly - I actually have a lovely voice, with a singing Scottish lilt), I reassured her.

    We went in and had an excellent dive. Confidence restored. It was one of those occasions when it was all genuinely rewarding.

    Thursday, 14 March 2019

    Growing Pains - 27/01/2019

    A trip to Twin Piers is never the most inspiring dive, but as a ScotSAC Instructor I had agreed to help with club training. I had experienced some sinus pain while helping in the pool the night before, but thought nothing of it.

    Today I was going to be doing some skills with Vadar. He's a pretty decent fellow and for a very new diver actually shows considerable promise. 

    Our dive was to be unspectacular, down to 7m do some mask stuff, have a swim about and head out the water. We did it, but not before my sinuses screamed and Vadar had a suit leak. I couldn't get out the water fast enough.

    These things are sent to try us.

    Tuesday, 12 March 2019

    New To The Night - 21/01/2018

    I'm often asked if I'd be prepared to take people on a night dive. My general feeling is that they think it's a more exciting way to dive. I mean, diving in the dark is pretty spooky right? For me, it's not so much about the darkness, or the excitement but rather my availability to dive.

    Tonight was one such night. There was a small group of us, but I was buddying someone with a c considerable amount of diving experience in warm blue water, but limited experience in a drysuit at night.

    I led him about St Catherine's, Seal Reef. Staying shallow. Keeping an eye on him. He did well and presented me with no unwanted surprises. As a reward, I showed him where the nudibranchs live. He was appreciative.

    Monday, 28 January 2019

    Mind the Gap - 28/12/2018

    The gap between Christmas and New Year is a sacred time when divers who:

    a: wish to off gas excess turkey & trimmings
    b: are full of festive cheer
    c: climbing the walls with boredom

    ...can all get together and have a wee dive.

    We had a fairly meaty group of six divers who all went in and out safely. There is little to say about it. Other than in his excitement to show me a pipefish, the trainee I took in unleashed a tsunami of silt that obscured half the loch. :)

    Wednesday, 16 January 2019

    Apeks RK3 Test Dive - 15/01/2019

    Apeks RK3
    Despite sounding a little like a droid from a Star Wars film and also being the actual name of a blaster used by the Galactic Empire, Apeks RK3 are the latest fin offering from Apeks. Designed for the rough and tumble of the US Military, they are based on the pretty standard vented rubber fins popular among military, professional and technical divers.


    As a club, Eastwood Divers decided to spend some cash on new fins. We bought three pairs of Scubapro Seawing Novas and three pairs of RK3s (as a starter) to allow members to try different fins before they jump in and spend the best part of £100 on their own purchase. As I happened to be diving with Gusto Leo and the Barrman on the day when the Barrman picked up the fins from the local dive shop I opted to try out the RK3s fresh from the box at Conger Alley.

    I'm a Scubapro Seawing Nova user, so this type of fin is a little different for me and I'm predominantly a frog kicker due the silty bottoms I dive in. On my dive I did helicopter turns, some reverse finning, took a few photos and tried frog kicking along with standard flutter kicking. So, here's what I liked and didn't like. 

    PROS
    • Helicopter turns were very easy, helped by a shorter blade length than I am used to 
    • Reverse finning was super easy, which helped reduce silt after stopping to take a photograph 
    • The short blade also meant that flutter kicks threw up less silt than a Scubapro Seawing Nova would 
    • They seemed pretty robust, and the length was certainly more compact than my existing fins 

    CONS
    • Frog kicking lacked power compared to my Seawings 
    • Seawings are super easy to put on, RK3s aren't bad, but they certainly aren't as easily donned and doffed. 

    OTHER CONSIDERATIONS
    • We've bought the standard RK3. As a regular shore diver I was pleased to see they float. It means you can walk in wast deep, let go of a fin put one and then easily grab the other. If you want a heavier, negatively buoyant fin consider shelling out a little extra wedge and buying the RK3 HD. 
    • Apeks also have a very generous instructor discount 

    Am I going to buy a pair for myself? Well, mibbe but that doesn't mean I'm a convert, it just means I can see the advantages of them for different dives. Let's be honest every gentleman spy / scuba diver should have more than one tuxedo or pair of fins . :)

    Oh, and as for the dive, it turned out to be thoroughly decent...


    Carronella Pellucida 


    Sepiola Atlantica 


    Firework Anemone 


    Facelina Bostoniensis 


    Bloody Henry 




    Sunday, 13 January 2019

    The Worm that Turned - 23/12/2018

    After an overnight at the side of Loch Creran, a group of us gathered alongside our new friend Terry Griffiths to dive the Queenie Reef. My first dive of the day was with Jester. Our intention was to hunt for Serpula vermicularis. We found them, but they proved difficult to photograph as the slightest vibrations had them turning for cover.

    I could tell the wee bandits were irking Jester too. Still, it was nice way to finish up diving for Christmas.


    Friday, 11 January 2019

    Floodlight Sonata - 22/12/2018

    When Beethoven wrote his Moonlight Sonata, it was probably beyond even his imagination that it would be whizzing round my head when around 207 years later I was diving the Breda at night, floodlit with the Barrman. I mean, he had an impressive imagination, but I'm prepared to wager that he never composed it as a soundtrack to something of that ilk. In fairness, it was probably the Barrman that tipped it over the edge of probability.

    We had agreed we wanted to do it some time ago, along with StewPatz and his good lady. At the time of booking we didn't know what the weather would do. As it was we were blessed with flat seas, low wind and moonlight. 

    In the end the Barrman and I headed in and swam around the deck of the Breda. It was very relaxing, with lots of fish.




    Wednesday, 9 January 2019

    The Stranger in the Dark - 21/12/2018


    With Christmas holidays fast approaching I took the decision that I could sleep later in the week and so embarked on 4 dives over three sites in around 40 hours.

    It started with Jester and Chairman Andy joining me for a Friday night dive at St Cats. As Andy is heading towards his ScotSAC Masters Diver award we headed down beyond 30m to allow him to gain further experience at depth.

    It was all pretty straightforward, then I saw a stranger. I hadn't met one in quite some time. In fact, I'd only met one once before a couple of years ago - the european squid. Thereafter it was pretty plane sailing but then something happened right at the end. As we floated at 5m doing a safety stop we could see a torch light glinting at the surface. Someone was on the surface waiting for us.

    As we surfaced we could see the person on the shore. We got out and started chatting. Apparently we were chatting to nudibranch photography royalty in the form of Terry Griffiths. He was up visiting Scotland for one last diving hoorah before Christmas.

    He was a nice chap and, as it turned out, he was going to be wildcamping in his van at the same spot as me the following night.





    Monday, 7 January 2019

    Deepest Night - 05/12/2018


    I'm not depth junkie, although those who only ever dive to 20m say that I am. Meanwhile those who dive regularly below 50m just laugh at the absurdity that I might be. However, I do enjoy taking people deeper than they've gone before, especially at night. They seem to be thrilled at the end of the night. So when I took StewPatz and Freeflow Bob for a 31m night dive at the A-Frames I was quite tickled.

    It almost never happened when one of our divers, I shan't say 'Stew', forgot fins and his weightbelt, but somehow we cobbled together enough weight and a spare pair of fins from nowhere.

    We kitted up and headed spotting some cracking life:
    • a snake blennie
    • a cuttlefish
    • deeplet anemones
    • firework anemones
    • nudibranchs
    We emerged, delighted with out hall and two divers thrilled that they'd done more than 31m at night.






    Diving with D - 10/12/2018

    Diving with the Big Easy is always a straightforward affair. You kit up, go into the water and then you dive. Tonight was no different. Except we lost one another about 20 minutes into the dive. The vis wasn't bad, we just couldn't find each other. We both surfaced slowly knowing both of us had bail out gasses and were self sufficient should any air incidents occur.

    At the surface we regrouped and continued our dive. Simple.