<\/p>\nIt has been raining for days and it’s suppose to continue for the next six, with another storm hitting us next weekend.<\/p>\n
Not to disappoint any poor child that might get gypped out of a present due to the rain, the toy drive was not cancelled.<\/p>\n
As far as the diving part, it looked grim from Thursday.<\/p>\n
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I don’t mind diving a day after a light rain, but assuming conditions were pristine, everyone would literally be diving in shit.<\/p>\n
Three days of having everything that’s on the roads and in the storm drains wash out into the ocean does not make for a healthy dive.<\/p>\n
Never the less, apparently two divers braved the poopy water.<\/p>\n
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So, my diving compatriots huddled under two awnings, collecting toys, drinking coffee, mimosa’s and hot cider, while talking about a variety of subjects.<\/p>\n
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I hadn’t seen a few divers for a while, and met a couple new ones.<\/p>\n
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With no kids around, and not wanting to wait for the Firemen (who were never called anyway), it was decided that Dive N Surf would deliver the countless thousands of dollars worth of toys to the Fire Station.<\/p>\n
Everything was wrapped up with little fanfare.<\/p>\n