I've seen a lot of bashing of insta buddies and photographer buddies
I confess that I am an insta buddy. I travel alone and on many boat trips to the Channel islands, I have to find a buddy. I've been diving for 20 years, steadily, and have been told I have good skills. I don't brag on boats, I don't need to. I do try to get a buddy because I think there are more hazzards diving off a boat 50 miles out.
I was on the Peace Boat, Capt. Fidel at the wheel, and he pointed out a buddy for me, a round fellow who was in the area on business. I thought whopee, but I'd babysit. Boy was I wrong. He wanted to dive with a "local" to show him the things. Since I'm a photographer and have researched what I took pictures of, that part seemed fun. His skills were superb. On the second day he even found a hermicinda neudibranch. He just didn't see that the entire reef was covered with them.
I also think bashing a photographer as an insta buddie is also a little harsh. On another trip on the Peace Boat I met a diver from Seattle. He had a new, at that time, DSLR camera. I knew all the time where he was. So when I found an octopus in a hole, I finned over to him and brought him back to the octopus. He stayed a little closer to me after that.
And as a photographer, I jumped off a boat with two other ladies that I knew. We all had cameras. They told us before we left that we would never come back at the same time. When the first of us signaled 1K air left, I led us back to the anchor line. We were anchored at the top of a georgeous reef. So as each of us ran out of air, we made our way up the anchor line. I was the last on board and they started kidding me. That's when the first lady to surface came over and informed me that she told them what we were doing. It was the talk over dinner that 3 photographers did a 45 minute dive and didn't loose each other.
So, I'd like to hear about some good insta buddies or photographer buddies that you have had the joy of diving with.
I confess that I am an insta buddy. I travel alone and on many boat trips to the Channel islands, I have to find a buddy. I've been diving for 20 years, steadily, and have been told I have good skills. I don't brag on boats, I don't need to. I do try to get a buddy because I think there are more hazzards diving off a boat 50 miles out.
I was on the Peace Boat, Capt. Fidel at the wheel, and he pointed out a buddy for me, a round fellow who was in the area on business. I thought whopee, but I'd babysit. Boy was I wrong. He wanted to dive with a "local" to show him the things. Since I'm a photographer and have researched what I took pictures of, that part seemed fun. His skills were superb. On the second day he even found a hermicinda neudibranch. He just didn't see that the entire reef was covered with them.
I also think bashing a photographer as an insta buddie is also a little harsh. On another trip on the Peace Boat I met a diver from Seattle. He had a new, at that time, DSLR camera. I knew all the time where he was. So when I found an octopus in a hole, I finned over to him and brought him back to the octopus. He stayed a little closer to me after that.
And as a photographer, I jumped off a boat with two other ladies that I knew. We all had cameras. They told us before we left that we would never come back at the same time. When the first of us signaled 1K air left, I led us back to the anchor line. We were anchored at the top of a georgeous reef. So as each of us ran out of air, we made our way up the anchor line. I was the last on board and they started kidding me. That's when the first lady to surface came over and informed me that she told them what we were doing. It was the talk over dinner that 3 photographers did a 45 minute dive and didn't loose each other.
So, I'd like to hear about some good insta buddies or photographer buddies that you have had the joy of diving with.
