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    August 14, 2011

    Sunday Services SCUBA Diving at Terranea – Where was everybody?

    The swell reports were good and there were no local posts about bad conditions – it’s time for my dive of the week.

    Not too many divers showed up; I dove with a group of four regulars, as reported below.

    A few other recognizable faces were there, too.

    I decided to follow the leader and go off the Point.

    It was fairly high tide, and we picked a spot that should have been easy to enter.

    The water swept in, I flopped down and tried to ride the receding wave out – unfortunately, another one came in and pushed me back.

    It was like riding in a washing machine, sort of – it wasn’t that bad; well, I got out and really everyone else did, with no problems.

    Row boats in the back.

    There were some row boats that passed by with some dude yelling – “Stroke! Stroke! Stroke!”

    Logged SCUBA Dive #387

    Dove with Reverend Al, Nice Bob, Not New Chris and Dry Suit Greg
    Off the Point, Terranea Resort, Rancho Palos Verdes, CA

    In With: 3000 psi
    Out With: 500 psi
    Max depth: 60 feet
    Waves: Pretty flat, but the ones that came were slow.
    Visibility: 15 feet plus
    Water Temperature: 59 degrees, slightly colder at depth
    Total Bottom Time: About 40 minutes

    Vis was good.

    We swam out to find the pinnacle, and submerged – Visibility seemed good!

    Looking up from 50 feet.

    Looking up from 50 feet.

    We stayed at 50 feet for probably 20 minutes.

    An orange thing - yeah.

    You would think I would know what these things are – I don’t, but I’ve never seen one in orange.

    A Nudibrach.

    To compete with Max Bottomtime, here is a picture of a nudibranch – oohh, ahhh!

    Pictures of some of the reef:

    Terranea Reef.

    Terranea reef.

    I’m having a nice dive – I wasn’t sure who I was diving with at this point, but all of a sudden, Dry Suit Greg dumps a weight belt and drops his light…

    A dropped weight belt.

    Oh, my God!

    Greg must have dropped his weight belt and needs help putting it on?

    Greg inflated a lift bag.

    Wait, hold on… Greg still has his weights on.

    Greg pulled out a lift bag and started to blow it up.

    It was very clear that he found a weight belt and has every intention to keep it.

    Greg carries the weights with a lift bag.

    Even though the weight belt was still heavy, the lift bag helped, and that is how he completed his dive and brought the belt to shore.

    Everyone made an easy exit – Greg and I first, with the other three following about 10 minutes behind.

    Terranea Debriefing.

    Debriefing was traditional.

    Inflatable Surf Boards.

    Not sure what the deal with this is, but are these inflatable surf boards?

    A good day of diving!

    By the way, I have applied for my passport so I can go to Albania next year, but my application was rejected.

    Apparently a “Certified copy of your birth certificate” doesn’t mean a ” copy of a certified copy of your birth certificate.”

    Business will be taken care of tomorrow.

    August 6, 2011

    SCUBA Diving Veterans Park

    I was called into work last Sunday morning and was unable to attend Sunday Services.

    I’m trying to dive at least once a week now that Psycho Bitch is gone, so this is my weekly dive.

    Veterans Park in Redondo Beach

    There were a lot of Divers here, most of them students.

    I was determined to find this so called “Monument,” also known as, “a pile of cinder blocks;” I was told to go off the stairs, dive to 50 feet and go South.

    Logged SCUBA Dive #386

    Solo Diving
    Veterans Park, Redondo Beach, CA

    In With: 2700 psi
    Out With: 1100 psi
    Max depth: 70 feet
    Waves: Pretty flat
    Visibility: 15 feet plus
    Water Temperature: 59 degrees, colder at depth
    Total Bottom Time: About 40 minutes

    Entrance was easy – it was harder to avoid the students thrashing around in the surf zone than the actual waves.

    I descended in 20 feet of water and swam West.

    The canyon edge.

    At 40 feet, the edge of the canyon appears – you just see black as it falls to 85 feet, really quickly.

    Attack crabs lie in wait…

    Attack crab.

    Deadly attack crab.

    I didn’t find the blocks, and the visibility was pretty good.

    Scuba divers practice their skills.

    Scuba divers practice their skills.

    I don’t leave my camera on all the time while I dive, so I didn’t get a picture of the nurse shark that swam past me as I was coming back up the canyon.

    It scared the shit out of me – the shark probably was only four feet long, but water magnifies things by 25 percent, and my imagination magnifies sharks by 300 percent.

    Well, Veterans Park is really not a very exciting place to dive, scenery wise, so I headed in after 30 minutes.

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