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Yesterday was Claudette's birthday. Yesterday we're diving early - I wanted to shoot the acres of squid eggs at Vets Park in SoCal in the daylight with the 12-24 lens. I have lots of night shots, but I wanted to get in during the day when the viz and light was better. Conditions have been ankle-slapper like... so I figgered it'd be perfect.
We get there and we're greeted by 3 footers and lots of wind. I'm thinking this isn't going to be the gin-clear calm day I was hoping for. We push through very ROUGH surf (I got Heismanned back to the sand once before we got in) and head down the canyon towards the falls.
About 5 minutes into the dive, I do what I do best: I find toys. I am the Toy Whisperer. Every couple of dives, I stumble onto toys. Figuerines, squirt guns, shoes, fishing rod parts, pieces of silly stuff - I mean, 'Chica's dashboard is loaded with them.
I look over, and half buried in the sand is a BB Rifle. I'm thinking, "I got the Wide-Zoom lens bolted on, its still daylight, we gotta rifle - oh, yeah... this is going to be good...."
So here it is - HBRedRyderGurl. You can have her gun when you pry it from her warm, blue hands.
Careful, Birth'dette girl - you're gonna shoot your eye out.
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Yesterday was Claudette's birthday. Yesterday we're diving early - I wanted to shoot the acres of squid eggs at Vets Park in SoCal in the daylight with the 12-24 lens. I have lots of night shots, but I wanted to get in during the day when the viz and light was better. Conditions have been ankle-slapper like... so I figgered it'd be perfect.
We get there and we're greeted by 3 footers and lots of wind. I'm thinking this isn't going to be the gin-clear calm day I was hoping for. We push through very ROUGH surf (I got Heismanned back to the sand once before we got in) and head down the canyon towards the falls.
About 5 minutes into the dive, I do what I do best: I find toys. I am the Toy Whisperer. Every couple of dives, I stumble onto toys. Figuerines, squirt guns, shoes, fishing rod parts, pieces of silly stuff - I mean, 'Chica's dashboard is loaded with them.
I look over, and half buried in the sand is a BB Rifle. I'm thinking, "I got the Wide-Zoom lens bolted on, its still daylight, we gotta rifle - oh, yeah... this is going to be good...."
So here it is - HBRedRyderGurl. You can have her gun when you pry it from her warm, blue hands.
Careful, Birth'dette girl - you're gonna shoot your eye out.
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Ken
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