Stoo
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I'm tired of reading all these threads about the spiritual side of solo diving, and how diving alone somehow makes you a superior being...
Let's cut the crap and post the truth about why we like diving alone. I'll start...
If I want to, I can kick up a huge cloud of silt, just to see how big a mess I can make...
If I want to, I can stand on the bow deck of a 130 year old wreck and yell into my regulator at the top of my lungs, "Thar she blows Mateys.." (not-withstanding there never was much of a whaling industry in the Great Lakes...) And finally,
If I want to, I can call a dive when it's cold/murky/boring or I feel uneasy/cold/terrified and not have to justify my actions to anyone. In fact, I can lie through my teeth and tell anybody who asks that I just had the most amazing dive EVER!
Let's cut the crap and post the truth about why we like diving alone. I'll start...
If I want to, I can kick up a huge cloud of silt, just to see how big a mess I can make...
If I want to, I can stand on the bow deck of a 130 year old wreck and yell into my regulator at the top of my lungs, "Thar she blows Mateys.." (not-withstanding there never was much of a whaling industry in the Great Lakes...) And finally,
If I want to, I can call a dive when it's cold/murky/boring or I feel uneasy/cold/terrified and not have to justify my actions to anyone. In fact, I can lie through my teeth and tell anybody who asks that I just had the most amazing dive EVER!