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    December 21, 2008

    Winter Solstice Dive At The Old Marineland

    Logged SCUBA Dive #325

    Old Marineland (aka Long Point, Terranea Resort)

    Dove With Dennis G, Reverend Al, SCJoe and the Nice Bob

    In With: 3000 psi
    Out With: 300 psi
    Max depth: 60 feet
    Waves: Pretty much, flat as a lake
    Visibility: 10 to 25 feet – Pretty damn good!
    Temperature: 56 degrees
    Total Bottom Time: About 45 minutes

    Reports from yesterday rated Old Marineland as “spectacular” with vis as good as 25 feet off The Point; looking at the swell maps, I was hoping for better conditions today.

    Pristine conditions are apparent from the top of the cliffs.

    Conditions appeared to be good peering down from the overlooking cliffs; the ocean was as flat as a lake with really blue water.

    I filled out my lobster report card and brought my game bag just in case we saw some lobsters that we were lucky enough to catch.

    We made an easy entry off The Point.

    I followed Reverend Al, SCJoe, Dennis G. and the Nice Bob off the calm Point.

    It was low tide and sort of a challenge to me not to get hit by rocks when the tide receded, but I managed a pretty much uneventful entrance.

    We swam a little West to try and find a wreck called the “Newburn” and descended.

    The plan was to follow Nice Bob to the Newburn wreck, then to the statue at the Pinnacle and then make our way to an exit at the Cove.

    Dennis G. was the only diver besides me that was diving with an Aluminum 80, everyone else had 100 to 120 cubic feet of air.

    I told Dennis that if we hung out around the Point for too long, I was probably going to exit at the Point.

    We checked under the rocks and between the reefs for lobsters.

    We checked under the rocks and between the reefs for lobsters.

    Apparently at one point in the dive, we did come across the Newburn wreck.

    Later, Reverend Al asked me, “Didn’t you see those two polls?”

    “Yeah, those two pipes,” I replied.

    “Well, that’s pretty much what’s left of the wreck; it has seen better days,” Al replied.

    A deadly, man-eating horn shark awaits his next victim.

    A deadly, man-eating horn shark awaits his next victim.

    Lobsters have been spotted!

    We spotted lobsters in 60 feet of water off the Point.

    We dug in the reefs to try and liberate lobsters.

    We tried to dig several lobsters out of the rocks; I caught one with my left hand, while holding my camera with my right – how macho is that?!

    Unfortunately, my lobster was short; Al caught another short – both were released unharmed.

    The legal lobsters were too far in to grab – another example of Darwinism.

    A fish off a reef.

    A fish on a reef.

    I tried taking most of my pictures without using the flash to see if they came out better than with using the flash – “flash back” was eliminated, but the pictures turned out a little blurry because of the exposure time.

    An albino nudibranch.

    Nice Bob pointed out some kind of albino nudibranch.

    An interesting reef structure.

    We passed by “Anvil Reef” – OK, I just made that name up right now.

    The statue at the pinnacle.

    We made it to the statue at the pinnacle.

    I was down to 800 psi and had lost the group while taking a few pictures.

    I decided to make a cautious exit at the Point, rather than do a long surface swim and exit the Cove.

    With 300 psi left, I inflated my BCD, switched to my snorkel and floated carefully back into the large boulders at the Point.

    I had to make my way over some slippery and barnacle encrusted rocks, but looking back, it was better than surface swimming and bitch crawling over kelp to the Cove.

    The rest of the group made a safe exit at the cove.

    The rest of the group made a safe exit at the Cove.

    The debriefing begins!

    The debriefing begins, even though most of the beer was mistakenly locked in someone’s car!

    That situation was remedied in about 30 minutes.

    My artistic shot of the Bratwursts with the debriefing lot behind.

    My artistic shot of the Bratwursts with the debriefing lot behind.

    Cyber The Attack Dog consumed the excess beer and bratwursts.

    With the crowd thinning out early, Cyber The Attack Dog consumed the excess beer and bratwursts.

    There are talks of doing a Pagan dive on the 25th, but it’s also suppose to rain and there’s a slight dispute over where it should take place – Old Marineland or Veteran’s Park?

    December 13, 2008

    Underwater Christmas Tree Decorating and Toy Drive

    Logged SCUBA Dive #324

    Veteran’s Park, Redondo Beach, CA

    Dove With TwinDuct

    In With: 2900 psi
    Out With: 1500 psi
    Max depth: 40 feet
    Waves: Small swells, easy entry and exit
    Visibility: Five to eight feet, very silty
    Temperature: Cool (Maybe 55 degrees)
    Total Bottom Time: About 25 minutes

    At 6 AM, Terry A. and Tony from Dive N Surf dragged a donated Christmas tree through the surf and anchored it 20 feet below the surface in 40 feet of water.

    Our mission, if we chose to accept it, was to decorate it with biodegradable decorations and photograph Santa Claus with the other divers.

    A toy drive and barbecue was to follow; Dive N Surf was in charge of the diving, Divevets was in charge of the debriefing.

    I was on the Divevets’ commitee along with Hollywood and Montana.

    I arrived early to help set up…

    I drilled holes in the fruit.

    I drilled holes in the fruit…

    Dan, Montana and a few others strung the fruit on hemp twine.

    … while Dan, Montana and a few others strung the fruit on hemp twine.

    There's nothing like celebrating the over abundance of food in America than by using perfectly edible fruit as Christmas decorations.

    There’s nothing like celebrating the over abundance of food in America than by using perfectly edible fruit as Christmas decorations!

    Tony gives the dive briefing.

    Tony gives the dive briefing.

    “Vis isn’t that great, so swim to the buoy and drop down on the tree, otherwise you’ll never find it…” Tony said.

    Other standard dive event procedures were reviewed.

    Dan suits up to be Santa Claus.

    Dan suits up to play the all important role of Santa Claus.

    It started to rain a bit.

    I carried about 15 pounds of fruit through the surf and made an easy entrance alongside Dan.

    Santa waves to the camera.

    Santa waves to the camera.

    The divers meet at the marker buoy.

    The divers met at the marker buoy and descended; I was amazed that even though my 15 pounds of fruit floated, I had no problem sinking.

    A close up of the underwater Santa Claus

    A close up of the underwater Santa Claus; how he keeps water out of his mask with that beard on is a mystery to me.

    Santa poses with the tree.

    Santa poses with the tree.

    I took the fruit decorations out of my game bag and realized that the “string of fruit” was now a “tangled ball of fruit.”

    I managed my best to untangle it and hang the blob of fruit on the tree.

    The official Dive N Surf camera man.

    The official Dive N Surf cameraman takes pictures of the other divers as they pose with Santa.

    Underwater Santa Claus.

    I have to say, vis sort of really sucked.

    Underwater Santa Claus.

    Most of my pictures with the other divers didn’t turn out as I was too far away; I had to allow the “real” photographer to do his job.

    I descended to 40 feet and hung out around the tree; TwinDuct sort of went off on his own midway through the dive, as did most of the other divers.

    Santa and crew headed in after about 20 minutes underwater; I swam back underwater where I consumed about 800 psi of air.

    Just another day in Los Angeles... Santa Claus emerges from the ocean.

    Just another day in Los Angeles… Santa Claus emerges from the ocean.

    Party time!

    Let the debriefing begin!

    The Dog Police almost arrested Cyber The Attack Dog for a leash violation.

    Dive Bum Don pays an instant cash fine to the Dog Police to keep Cyber the attack dog out of jail.

    Dive Bum Don had to pay an instant cash fine to the Dog Police to keep Cyber out of jail.

    The wind bloweth..

    The wind bloweth..

    A gust of wind blows over one of the tents.

    …the wind bloweth away.

    Someone told a senior member of Divevets that, “We should get to the raffle first because a lot of people want to leave due to the wind and rain.”

    “Screw them, they can leave,” was the reply.

    A little wind and rain and the party whimps want to leave!

    Montana organized some games... the egg toss, a three legged treasure hunt and a relay race.

    Montana organized some games… the egg toss, a three legged treasure hunt and a relay race; she did a spectacular job organizing this part of the event!

    The only thing that sucked about the egg toss was that I had to put my beer down to play… my brother and I lost after the defective egg that I was given broke in my hands.

    Montana raffles away valuable prizes.

    Montana raffles away valuable prizes… a gym membership, SCUBA gear, a debriefing chair, a makeup kit, CDs and the grand prize – a six pack of Budweiser, donated by yours truly!

    The Divematrix event.

    We had a few more participants and chicks at our event than Divematrix had at theirs.

    The collection of toys.

    The valuable collection of toys awaits the Fire Department pickup.

    Al Qaeda birds launch a deadly poop attack on our event.

    Al Qaeda birds launched a deadly poop attack on our event!

    They pooped on us, because they hate our freedom.

    The Fire Department stops to pick up the donated toys.

    The Fire Department stopped by around noon to pick up the donated toys; my offer of a few beers to the Firemen was politely turned down.

    Some women fainted at the sight of real firemen.

    A fireman accepts the donated toys.

    It took several minutes to load the thousands of dollars worth of toys into the fire truck.

    The party started to wind down after the Firemen drove off; I left around 1 PM or so and headed for Christmas party number two…

    Cage fighters party hard.

    My cage fighting friends were having their annual Christmas party.

    A group photo of deadly amateur cage fighters.

    The last time I was around this many drinking and dangerous people was 20 years ago at Walker’s cafe, when two rival biker gangs were about to fight over an order of french fries.

    The guy to the far left is training for the Senior Citizens’ division of the UFC.

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