Reno1979
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So after reading the story below, I will share my own dive story from yesterday.
ME - Newly certified. Very comfortable during all check out dives in quarry (Guppy Gulch mid-April) with water temps at or below 40 F. No other logged dives than check-outs.
My buddy - 12 or so dives, certified last year.
Gear - Me - Brand new Oceanic GT3/CDX5 and Swivel Octo on a necklace.
Gear - Buddy - Brand new Tusa reg of some sort.
Location: Bainbridge Quarry, PA.
Water temps at surface in the high 50's thermocline somewhere around 35 feet then water gets cold... low 40's.
We made the trip up to Bainbridge, really to test out all this new equipment I am taking to Aruba later this week for a trip that will includes some diving with my girlfriend. She had to work, so my buddy used her new reg, so we could test the stuff.
Our first mistake. Terrible dive planning. Between him having to drive back to the shop to get a different HP hose (the one on her reg didn't fit the combo inflater on his rented BC (WHY WOULD SOMEONE RENT A GUY A BC WITH A COMBO INFLATER?!)), his wife calling and yelling about bills (Sunday morning.. we are diving.. leave us alone.. sheesh), and our excitement to get in the water, we did a crap job at planning the dive. I thought I had made it clear that we needed to just go out towards the buoys, hang a left and double back when we got to 1200psi, but he doesn't remember that.
So we swam out a ways, and started our decent. We got down to about 25 feet and I was just getting comfortable, and letting water seep in my wetsuit, and checking out the bad viz, when he signaled for us to head right. I nodded and followed. His version of right also dropped us down to about 60 feet. No biggie, viz was WAY better down here, although it was instantly MUCH colder.
We could see about 25 feet now, and he headed straight towards a little bulldozer or tractor that was about 20 feet out in front of us. I stayed close behind him. I was starting to realize I was sinking, and added some air till I found myself nice and neutral.
My buddy was circling the bulldozer and I glanced down at my air. I had started with 3050. Now I had 2200. OH AND THE BUBBLES. Tons of bubbles. My reg was totally free flowing in my mouth. I was waving at my buddy who was about 10 feet below and about 12 feet away from me. He looked at me and I gave him the UP signal and went for my octo.
Did I mention the gloves I was wearing. 6mm... really thick fingers. I pulled the octo from my necklace, and lost it in the bubbles. Glanced at my air again and it was at 1400. My buddy was now giving me a two arms out "What's wrong?" look. In the moment I decided I need to swim up. He was down farther, my air was going and I thought to myself, well I have been down here all of 5 mins, no harm in swimming up. So I again signaled very strongly UP UP UP. I started to swim and it took some pretty hard kicks to get up, all the while still breathing from the free flowing reg... I just thought to myself, go slow, breath deep, no worries. Check my computer and it said 20 feet and my air was at 700psi. WAY TOO FAST. I dumped all the air I could, and fanned my arms out finally getting slowed down at 10 feet. Hung there for maybe 15 seconds, saw my air at 400 and swam up, inflated my jacket and waited.
My buddy came up about 30 seconds later. He was mad as hell and let me know it. Yelling that I came up too fast, and I should have slowed down, etc...
I got him to turn my air off, but it was all but gone...
He insisted I call DAN, even thought my nitrogen loading was nearly zero (one little dot on my computer). The doctor at DAN confirmed I was most likely just fine.
(sorry this is so freakin long)
So... My mistake... I really should have swam down to my buddy and shared air. There was definitely a disconnect between him and I. We never went over OOA events in the planning stages and we should have. (stupid)
I also should have gotten the darn octo in my mouth. I wasn't really having any problem getting air during the free flow, so I kinda just forgot it.
I should have dumped my air quicker so I could ascend slower. My cpu was flashing in the red for the ascension rate.... no kidding.
I felt my buddy did not do a very good job in leading the dive. The purpose was really to get comfortable with the new gear, and then have some fun. He went straight into have some fun.
SO... WHY THE FREE FLOW.
I think it was my fault.
My reg has an adjustable second stage which I tried adjusting right around the time we got near the bulldozer, to see if I could really tell the difference in how it would breath . The temp on my cpu said 41, so could it have frozen up? Or did I open it up to far, and cause it...
Kind of a bad first dive, huh? All in all, I learned that I have a lot of practice to do. I think it shook my buddy up way more than it did me. I never felt out of control (even if I was when ascending) since I had air to breath, and new the science was on my side as we had only been down a few minutes. Had it happened after we had been down 30 mins at 60 feet, would I have gone and shared air. That is the real lesson to learn I suppose.
ME - Newly certified. Very comfortable during all check out dives in quarry (Guppy Gulch mid-April) with water temps at or below 40 F. No other logged dives than check-outs.
My buddy - 12 or so dives, certified last year.
Gear - Me - Brand new Oceanic GT3/CDX5 and Swivel Octo on a necklace.
Gear - Buddy - Brand new Tusa reg of some sort.
Location: Bainbridge Quarry, PA.
Water temps at surface in the high 50's thermocline somewhere around 35 feet then water gets cold... low 40's.
We made the trip up to Bainbridge, really to test out all this new equipment I am taking to Aruba later this week for a trip that will includes some diving with my girlfriend. She had to work, so my buddy used her new reg, so we could test the stuff.
Our first mistake. Terrible dive planning. Between him having to drive back to the shop to get a different HP hose (the one on her reg didn't fit the combo inflater on his rented BC (WHY WOULD SOMEONE RENT A GUY A BC WITH A COMBO INFLATER?!)), his wife calling and yelling about bills (Sunday morning.. we are diving.. leave us alone.. sheesh), and our excitement to get in the water, we did a crap job at planning the dive. I thought I had made it clear that we needed to just go out towards the buoys, hang a left and double back when we got to 1200psi, but he doesn't remember that.
So we swam out a ways, and started our decent. We got down to about 25 feet and I was just getting comfortable, and letting water seep in my wetsuit, and checking out the bad viz, when he signaled for us to head right. I nodded and followed. His version of right also dropped us down to about 60 feet. No biggie, viz was WAY better down here, although it was instantly MUCH colder.
We could see about 25 feet now, and he headed straight towards a little bulldozer or tractor that was about 20 feet out in front of us. I stayed close behind him. I was starting to realize I was sinking, and added some air till I found myself nice and neutral.
My buddy was circling the bulldozer and I glanced down at my air. I had started with 3050. Now I had 2200. OH AND THE BUBBLES. Tons of bubbles. My reg was totally free flowing in my mouth. I was waving at my buddy who was about 10 feet below and about 12 feet away from me. He looked at me and I gave him the UP signal and went for my octo.
Did I mention the gloves I was wearing. 6mm... really thick fingers. I pulled the octo from my necklace, and lost it in the bubbles. Glanced at my air again and it was at 1400. My buddy was now giving me a two arms out "What's wrong?" look. In the moment I decided I need to swim up. He was down farther, my air was going and I thought to myself, well I have been down here all of 5 mins, no harm in swimming up. So I again signaled very strongly UP UP UP. I started to swim and it took some pretty hard kicks to get up, all the while still breathing from the free flowing reg... I just thought to myself, go slow, breath deep, no worries. Check my computer and it said 20 feet and my air was at 700psi. WAY TOO FAST. I dumped all the air I could, and fanned my arms out finally getting slowed down at 10 feet. Hung there for maybe 15 seconds, saw my air at 400 and swam up, inflated my jacket and waited.
My buddy came up about 30 seconds later. He was mad as hell and let me know it. Yelling that I came up too fast, and I should have slowed down, etc...
I got him to turn my air off, but it was all but gone...
He insisted I call DAN, even thought my nitrogen loading was nearly zero (one little dot on my computer). The doctor at DAN confirmed I was most likely just fine.
(sorry this is so freakin long)
So... My mistake... I really should have swam down to my buddy and shared air. There was definitely a disconnect between him and I. We never went over OOA events in the planning stages and we should have. (stupid)
I also should have gotten the darn octo in my mouth. I wasn't really having any problem getting air during the free flow, so I kinda just forgot it.
I should have dumped my air quicker so I could ascend slower. My cpu was flashing in the red for the ascension rate.... no kidding.
I felt my buddy did not do a very good job in leading the dive. The purpose was really to get comfortable with the new gear, and then have some fun. He went straight into have some fun.
SO... WHY THE FREE FLOW.
I think it was my fault.
My reg has an adjustable second stage which I tried adjusting right around the time we got near the bulldozer, to see if I could really tell the difference in how it would breath . The temp on my cpu said 41, so could it have frozen up? Or did I open it up to far, and cause it...
Kind of a bad first dive, huh? All in all, I learned that I have a lot of practice to do. I think it shook my buddy up way more than it did me. I never felt out of control (even if I was when ascending) since I had air to breath, and new the science was on my side as we had only been down a few minutes. Had it happened after we had been down 30 mins at 60 feet, would I have gone and shared air. That is the real lesson to learn I suppose.