Never one to dwell on the negative…
My last couple of diving trips have been really sublime. My guide has had an open schedule on Mondays, so we’re diving with just the two of us, or with other guides on their days off. This has meant that we’ve been taking trips down the ‘paths less travelled’, and getting out to see the parts of I.O.P. that are too much effort for most people. Effort is usually defined as anything involving a surface swim, or 10mins ploughing along at 15m… my favourite points require both.
Yesterday we were diving with another instructor on his day off. They really should put this in the PADI manuals: when your guide tells you that another instructor is tagging along, and asks if it would be alright to use 14litre tanks (we usually dive with 10litres), you should be afraid, very afraid.
The usual pattern recently has been to dive to the second point, requiring a surface swim to the first point, descent, and then a 5 minute slog to the northern wall of the second point (at about 20m), crossing over to the southern wall, and moving to the eastern tip at about 35m. Then the long swim back to the exit. With a 10litre tank you’ve got about 45mins to do this (if you want to get out with a safe amount of air in your tank), with a 14l tank you can stretch it out to over an hour…
The second dive, after a suitably elongated break, is a longer surface swim, followed by a longer slog at about 15 – 20m over the sand to an outcrop called ‘buri machi’. All the interesting things happen down past 30m, and it’s an ‘all or nothing’ sort of place, sometimes it’s crawling with things, sometimes nothing. Yesterday was a nothing… on the upside, visibility was terrible, the water was cold, the currents were strong, and the soft corals looked like something out of an H.P. Lovecraft novel. So, not all bad! And then the long slog home. Again, with a 10l tank this is a 45min affair, with not much room to spare, with a 14l tank it’s an easy hour. Which is good, because after the first dive your computer is pretty much screaming at you that you’re close to your limits, a sign that you need to take your time coming up to the surface. Dutifully long safety stops were taken.
After two plus hours of that i was ready to call it a day. These instructor types, despite being a few years older than me, were off for another dive. If you dive most days you obviously build up some serious stamina for it. It was interesting that i used quite a lot less air than either of them, but was obviously far more tired.
This recent pattern of challenging dives has been really good for me – my fitness (from swimming) is currently good enough that i can really enjoy pushing myself and not feel like i’m taking stupid risks. For the rest of the warm season i’m going to try to keep up a routine of diving twice a month… maybe even when dry suit time rolls around.