dumpsterDiver
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This is a video of a woman 15' back from the water's edge on a calm day; tourists... This spot is loved by vacationers and is typical of Nova Scotia's 4700 miles of coastline,. Peggy's Cove Huge Wave Soaker - YouTube
Can I further derail and tell the second story? While on our honeymoon we were freediving there. Possibly Peggy’s Cove, I’m not really sure, we dove several places. We both leaped off the rocks into the water. Not difficult to do at all.
A problem with diving from rocky shores with large tidal amplitude is.. what happens when the water goes down? You can leap off a rock that looks easy to get back on, but when you come back an hour later, the water dropped a lot. Now you are looking up at possibly a vertical wall of rock. If you aren’t a penguin, this can present some difficulties…..
So we come back to the entry/exit point and there is a reasonably large swell and white foaming water in front of the rock , making visibility near zero. I patiently wait for the proper time to exit and time a particularly large incoming swell and ride it, kicking and pulling and slide on my belly onto the top of the rock. I immediately scramble to my feet before the receding wave sucks me back into the sea (which is now like a 4-5 ft drop) as the wave runs out. This is not easy, but doable when you are young and NOT wearing scuba gear and have 7 mm of foam to cushion you against the rocks.
So I stand up on the rock and begin coaching my 5 ft tall, 110-lb wife on how to repeat my little “stunt”. I am telling her to wait near the rocks, keep your arms out to protect your head and then wait for the next big wave to lift you up and ride it like body surfing onto the rock.
It takes several minutes for the next set of waves to arrive that are large enough to overtop the vertical wall of rock. She does a GREAT job, and she times an even larger wave and it just picks her up and throws her onto the rock on her belly. This wave almost knocks me off my feet as it delivers rushing water that is at least 1 foot deep on top of the big rock I am standing on. Unfortunately, I had not really looked BEHIND the big rock I was standing on. It was maybe 6 feet long and 3-4 feet wide.. However, on the OTHER (inshore) side of the rock is a large wide crevasse.
So,, this all happens much quicker than I can describe it, but she washes up onto the rock, but is unable to STOP on the rock and she just continue to ride the wave. She is washed, head-first off the back of the rock, back into the water-filled crack by the wave. She is forcefully propelled vertically downward into this crack. I am standing there in amazement, looking down into the crack.
She is GONE. All I see is white foam and swirling water. Zero visibility with the white foam and bubbles. The thoughts race through my mind at a terrible pace and I am ashamed to admit that I am thinking at light speed about how I am going to explain to her mother (and then mine, as well) how I killed her on our honeymoon. Within a moment, I sense the urgency of the situation, looking frantically for her fins tips or something, but she is gone. I instantly feel the urge to leap into the swirling water and reach around blindly and try to pull her out.
I am envisioning that she is now wedged, head first into the crack, several feet below the water surface, holding her breath, in opaque water with zero visibility. I remember cautioning myself, that this is how people get killed, trying to save someone in a dangerous situation and they die too. I restrained myself from blindly leaping into the crevasse. There have only been a few times in my life where I was involved in serious accidents and it is absolutely weird how fast you can think and also seemingly keep two divergent trains of thought going at the same time…(Don’t die and what am I going to tell her mom?)
So I waited there, for maybe 10-12 seconds, thinking that as the bubbles slowly dissipated from the particularly large wave, the water would clear enough to allow me to see something and try to help. I am going over the mouth-to-mouth protocol in my head and remembering the only time I ever had to really use it was in a similar environment, on a diver..and it didn’t work….
Then she pops up! Head First! I snatch her out of the water by her arm pits and she is laughing hysterically. “Did you see that?” “That was wild!” I ask what happened? She says: “I got washed over the rock and then back down into that big crack; I couldn’t see anything, but I knew how my body was positioned and the crack opened up down deep, and after the wave stopped washing in, I just turned around and swam back up”. She was returned back to me without a scratch.