We carefully begin our descent....
The vis is awful....all I can see is a few feet of chain below me disappearing into a murky green gloom...little particles in the water rushing by me in the strong current. My buddy is a couple of feet above me, and I am FOCUSED on the tasks at hand.
The water gets colder....and Colder..."Holy Toledo It's Cold" I think....deeper...and Colder still...and then...below me....I think I can see...
clearer now...yes! It's them! First we see their bubbles, then we see them...and sure enough, they're hovering near the bottom....and like walking into the eye of a tornado we descend into completely still water. "Mother-of-Pearl It's COLD down Here!" WOW!
Below the current now, the water all around us is completely still, dark, but crystal clear -- we can see about 50' ...and scattered across the sandy ocean floor we see brittle stars by the dozens, in yellow, orange, purple, and some grey/blue.
Our friends tie their reel to the anchor (just in case), we all check our compass headings (and check them twice!) and head toward the reef we are hoping to see, and the bow chain that will be our way back through the storm above us.
We swim onward and a Gorgeous Wall COVERED with life appears before us out of the gloom. BEAUTIFUL stars of every color! a few fish darting here and there...anenomes, open and reaching, but barely swaying in the cold still water. We see the chain we're seeking immediately...and while our friends return to untie their reel line, my buddy and I move slowly back and forth along the wall, admiring the variety of life and color before us.
Half a dozen Sunflower Stars are perched, here and there, on the rocks...Each looking as though they might weigh 60 lbs or more if dragged to the surface and stuck on a scale. Amazing. We're watching our air closely, and knowing this will be short tour. So much life! In such a small area! It's unbelievable. Too much to see! Something new hiding in every crack....wow....just ..... wow......
The time comes....and we Know......Perfectly in sync, we look at each other and simultaneously gesture that it's time to go up. Our friends have returned and we let them know we will be ascending now. -- they let us know they won't be far behind....
....and we begin our slow and careful ascent.....totally uneventful at first....
quiet, slow.....a foot at a time.....
then we hit 50'.
There is NO DOUBT once we're in it that the current is stronger now than it was before...so carefully we ascend into the rushing water...watching unidentifiable particles race past us, and not letting our minds wander to where we might end up if we were to be careless in this process.
Foot by careful foot....we move up the chain. Now and then we feel the temperature get a degree warmer....and another degree warmer. The feeling is like being a wind sock at the airport...stretched out completely horitzontal in the water, concentrating on my hands on the chain....carefully....up another foot, and another. Finally the computer reads 16', and the water is lighter, but still we can't see but a few feet in any direction as we hold there for our safety stop. Involuntarily the song "....Like two sparrows in a hurricane...." starts playing in the back of my mind.
The minutes pass and the song and the safety stop are done; we continue the foot by foot ascent back to the open air.
As we break the surface and look up....everyone who stayed behind on the boat is right there on the bow looking down at us....a rope with loop is lowered down to us - this Captain is not going to take a chance at losing us now... following instructions I get myself securly attached to the rope, and finally let go of that bow chain. The current carries me, but the Captain's got me, and he walks me back to the ladder. That rope does not come off until I am completely out of the water.
First me, then my buddy, then behind him, each of our two friends, grab the rope, are pulled to the ladder, and climb up onto the boat.
Whew! Exhausted! We're done for the day! What a Dive! What A trip!
Gear is stripped...and the packing and story-telling begins....the Captain squares everything away and heads back to Ventura.
...and my friend looks at me and says - "A dive like that really let's you know you're Alive. Wow."
ya. Wow.
Thanks for letting my share my little dive-trip story with you.
