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    September 19, 2015

    The 2015 Heal The Bay Redondo Beach Pier Dive

    It’s that time of year when people all over the world stop throwing cigarette butts and trash all over the place and clean up the coast.

    Redondo Pier

    Yes, I’m referring to the Coastal Cleanup Day of 2015.

    Dive N Surf handled cleaning underneath the pier – they closed the pier to fishermen and provided support to the volunteer divers who were picking up trash underneath the water.

    I haven’t been diving in over four months, mostly due to a sickness from hell that I acquired while in Iowa; my sinuses and inner ear were so clogged up, there would have been no way I could have submerged.

    I was given a prescription of antibiotics – the “Z Pack.”

    I think they are just sugar pills because they didn’t do anything.

    Anyway, I am better now!

    TwinDuct and me.
    Photo compliments of TwinDuct.

    TwinDuct and I prepare for the dive.

    Tony gives the dive briefing.
    Tony gives the dive briefing.

    The divers start down.

    TwinDuct and I were a little out of sync as far as being ready for the dive.

    I was fully geared, sweating my ass off and really needed to get in the water, so I decided to go solo.

    I also figured that since I hadn’t been in the water for a long time, if I got in trouble, I wouldn’t burden anyone else.

    I made an easy entrance.

    Logged SCUBA Dive #492

    Solo Diving

    Under the Redondo Beach Pier and down the canyon, Redondo Beach, CA

    In With: 3000 psi
    Out With: 1000 psi
    Max depth: 78 feet
    Waves: Pretty flat with some waves breaking on shore
    Visibility: 15 feet plus
    Water Temperature: 62 degrees, colder in the canyon.
    Air Temperature: 84 degrees
    Total Bottom Time: 31 minutes

    Just like in lobster hunting, the first divers under the pier get the coolest stuff.

    That’s why my time under the pier netted zero trash.

    Under the pier.
    Under the pier.

    Pier pilings.
    Pier pilings.

    I decided to head South and into the canyon.

    After a five minute swim, I felt a cold blast of water coming up from the canyon.

    Down the canyon.
    I headed down the canyon.

    Other divers
    Other trash divers had my same idea – coming back with no trash is really embarrassing.

    A mask.
    I scored a mask!

    A bottle
    A bottle.

    This was a nice and uneventful dive that gave me the confidence to finally get back into the water.

    As I was swimming in, I encountered divers walking in – I had no idea I was in five feet of water.

    I made an easy exit, thanks to Dive N Surf Joe who kept me from falling over as I was dragging my trash bag ashore.

    My collection of trash.
    My collection of trash – a mask, two bottles, assorted socks and t-shirts and other garbage.

    The trash collection
    The trash dump – all trash is sorted and checked for sea life, that is thrown back.

    Debriefing with the King Of Beer ensued…

    It was nice to catch up with people I haven’t seen for a long time.

    Chris, Mirek, TwinDuct and Kelly.
    Chris, Mirek, TwinDuct and a new diver from Boston named Kelly.

    Kelly is interested in diving Terranea Resort, so I gave her my phone and pager number – I wasn’t drunk, obnoxious or acting desperate, so she may actually call me one day.

    It is great to be back in the water!

    More dives to come!

    August 9, 2015

    Diving Update And Conditions Report

    I haven’t been diving since May, for various reasons.

    I came back from my secret trip to Iowa with a cold from hell, but tried to get back in the water two weeks ago.

    I geared up with Kenny and some 16 year old chick and made it all the way down to the cove where the pounding surf made us call the dive.

    Nice Bob described his dive at the time as the only dive where he was nervous going out and coming back in.

    Last week I celebrated too much Saturday, when Ronda Rousey beat the crap from that Brazillian bitch, to show up for Sunday services.

    Today, I woke up with a cold and an earache.

    I popped a bunch of Sudafed and drove to Terranea Resort with my gear, hoping for the best.

    I had a choice between calling my dive again, or doing a very painful dive – my right ear was plugged.

    I provided shore support to Chipper, Mike S., and Nice Bob.

    Looks Easy
    All three went off the Point, and made entering in hazardous conditions look relatively easy.

    The Cove At Terranea
    I hung out around the Cove.

    Chipper, Mike and Nice Bob
    This Buds for you! Chipper, Mike S., and Nice Bob.

    Chipper was disappointed in me; he said, “You don’t dive anymore, don’t update your blog regularly and show up to debrief in an Albania shirt looking like Zach from The Hangover.”

    That is me.

    I look like Zach from The Hangover?

    Zach from The Hangover

    The debrief
    The Debrief.

    Well, I have been keeping in shape by training for the Senior Citizens’ Division of the UFC…

    Cage Fighting

    Cage Fighting.

    I’ll try again next week to get in the water.

    Oh, yeah – the dive report!

    Chipper, Bob and Mike S. reported good conditions of 15 to 25 feet of visibility.

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