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    November 5, 2009

    Palos Verdes Lobster Hunting During A Full Moon

    With a full moon out and yesterday’s diving conditions reported as being good to excellent, Instructor John, Instructor Ron and I, took the mighty zodiac out to try another secret lobster hunting location.

    We left King Harbor around 8:30 PM and took an extremely bumpy ride out; if I wasn’t so damn macho, I would have been sea sick and throwing up.

    We anchored in 35 feet of water.

    The lobsters, I’m thinking, are deeper now.

    Ron and I went in our separate directions and swam deeper; John was still at the boat when I submerged.

    Logged SCUBA Dive #361

    SECRET LOCATION: 4f 66 66 20 74 68 65 20 67 61 74 65 73 20 6f 66 20 4d 61 72 2c 20 6e 65 61 72 20 74 68 72 65 65 20 63 68 69 6d 6e 65 79 73 2c 20 74 68 65 72 65 20 69 73 20 61 20 68 6f 75 73 65 20 77 69 74 68 20 74 68 72 65 65 20 61 72 63 68 65 64 20 77 69 6e 64 6f 77 73 2e, Palos Verdes, CA

    Solo Diving, SoCal Buddy Diving

    In With: 3000 psi
    Out With: 300 psi
    Max depth: 55 feet
    Waves: Wind chop on the surface, fairly calm under
    Visibility: 15 to 20 feet
    Water Temperature: About 60 degrees
    Total Bottom Time: About 40 minutes

    Visibility was rather good – not too much silt and the water was extremely calm compared to the surface.

    I saw a few shorts on my way to 50 feet and pinned a couple of obviously looking legal bugs – that is until I measured them.

    Missed it by that much.

    As Maxwell Smart says, “Missed it by that much.”

    I came across some really interesting reef structure – it looked like a wall of boulders that someone had dropped in 50 feet of water.

    Antennae after antennae were sticking out of the holes and crevices, but the lobsters were out of reach; once my light hit them, they fled deeper.

    When they’re hiding in the rocks, it’s really impossible to grab the lobster’s carapace without first touching the protruding and constantly probing antennas, and once touched, they take off deeper into the hole.

    The lobsters tonight were generally spooked; even the ones crawling around on the ground immediately fled backwards as soon as my light hit them.

    I have heard, that a full moon is a bad night to lobster hunt as the lunar reflection keeps the bugs in their holes.

    Having caught six monster bugs on Opening Night, which was also a full moon, I thought that was just a myth; now, I think there’s some truth to the saying.

    I tried my hand at digging some bugs out, but I had no success.

    Yes, there’s some big ones in 50 feet, but they stayed home tonight.

    I made it back to the boat where I tried to take my weight belt off and throw it on the deck.

    My weight belt was caught on something – it was snagged somehow on my BC jacket.

    Ron had just climbed aboard and I asked him for assistance; he lifted my BC, tank and weight belt into the boat.

    With a little difficulty, I followed.

    Somehow, one of the clips that holds my weights in place got hooked onto a D-ring on my jacket – I’m glad that I didn’t have to ditch my weight belt in an emergency!

    A happy lobster hunter!

    Ron had one bug and demonstrated the “official DFG way the measure lobsters.”

    I have been taking the gauge, hooking the front near the eyes and lowering the other end over the back.

    The DFG does it the opposite way – they start at the back and lower the gauge to the head.

    “If you can make the eyes move, it’s a short bug,” Ron said.

    No matter how long you’ve been diving or hunting, you can learn something new every day.

    John remeasures his legal lobtser using the official dfg way.

    John made it back shortly thereafter with one bug that he caught in 20 feet.

    John reported that he almost got stung by a Pacific Electric Ray.

    “There was some dark disk following me on the side, I stopped and almost grabbed it until I saw what it was and thought ‘Holy Shit,'” he said.

    I pose with my lobster catch for the night.

    I pose with my catch for the night.

    One of my neighbors, who is on my lobster ration list, asked me, “Your two buddies got one each, why didn’t you get any?”

    I answered a question with another question, “Um, every been to Las Vegas?”

    I’m so glad I don’t have to clean any lobsters tonight!

    October 16, 2009

    Operation Lobster Liberation, Part 2

    Logged Dive #356
    Palos Verdes, CA

    Secret Location: 32 35 30 20 79 61 72 64 73 20 53 6f 74 68 20 6f 66 20 74 68 65 20 6c 61 73 74 20 73 70 6f 74 2e

    Solo Diving/SoCal Buddy Diving

    In With: 2800 psi
    Out With: 400 psi
    Max depth: 60 feet
    Waves: Sort of choppy
    Visibility: 15 feet
    Water Temperature: About 60 degrees
    Total Bottom Time: About 35 minutes

    We moved the boat to a deeper spot; I submerged down the anchor line and hit the bottom at 50 feet.

    My computer had broke, so I used the tables to guestimate my time; we had to wait for another diver to return to the boat from the last dive – he swam to the wrong boat and had a hell of a surface swim back.

    I caught a bug pretty early in my dive and then pinned two monsters; vis was clear, up to 15 feet.

    I made it back to the boat; two divers were still on board – one was sea sick and didn’t make a second dive, the other didn’t feel like making another dive, but hung out with Rolando and helped to prematurely deplete our beer supply.

    Dan and Hot Biker Chick Donna made it back with three bugs.

    For some strange reason, Dan had to go back in the water, at least to waist level.

    For some strange reason, Dan had to go back in the water, at least to waist level.

    The other divers made it back; Hollywood and Mike C. limited, while others got one or two bugs or even got skunked.

    The ride back was a typical debrief; we all agreed that the lobsters have gone deeper.

    The ride back was a typical debrief; we all agreed that the lobsters have gone deeper.

    I pose with my catch for the night; sucking my gut in makes me look like I have three double chins.

    I pose with my catch for the night; sucking my gut in makes me look like I have three double chins.

    Debriefing continued at Rock point.

    Debriefing continued at Rocky Point; some really weird, but hysterically funny, conversations ensued.

    This night, eight divers caught a total of 20 lobsters.

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