David P
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Ok, I went diving friday down in San Diego and did Scripps Canyon. I had a great time and it was a fun dive. I took my doubles, not because I wanted to do a major long dive, but just fun practice and the extra weight doesn't bother me (until returning to the truck that is...) I then finished off a great long weekend on Sunday diving Farnsworth Banks. I buddied up with 3 friends and had a great dive. We decended swam around the point and the plan was to come back up to the anchor line. We came back up but I couldn't find the anchor line, no biggie I thought, just a little practice on free acent...(I was for some reason sorta happy at the challenge, but I was a bit disapointed that I couldn't find the line though) So the 4 of us started our ascent, when we got around 20 feet or so we saw the silouette of someone hanging on the line doing a safety stop. Not bad, we were only off by maybe 10 feet at the most. We swam over and hung on the line before going up. The second dive we decided to descend and swim the other direction. As I was descending I kept feeling something hitting my feet, so I kept looking above me to see if one of my buddies was trying to get my attention but it wasn't them. It felt like I was hung up in some kelp, but there was no kelp here. I thought maybe I'm getting tired and my kicks are real sloppy and I'm just kicking myself. Once I made it to the pinacle I stopped and really checked my fins, turns out one of my spring straps broke at the attatchment point (when you wear size 16 shoes, squeeze into 15 rock boots, those 12" springs are pretty tight). I signaled to my buddies what happened (by waving my turtle at them with a floppy spring) and I was going to ascend alone. I knew that if I were in trouble and needed both fins I could stick it back on my foot and it would stick (I have to wrestle to get the things off) so I would be fine. During my free ascent, I carefully watched my ascent speed while sculling with one fin to keep proper attitude. This is a cool test! Then things started getting interesting, for some reason my mask strap came loose, flipped over my head and temporarily blocked my vision. No prob, while watching ascent speed I simply put the thing on the back of my head again. Oops, some how my thumb caught the long hose behind my neck and pulled it loose from my belt, now the hose is coming up over the back of my head (hey this is getting fun!) No biggy, straighten out the hose and tuck it in my belt. Oops a little too tight and Im looking to the right, readjust and all is cool. Oh yeah and for some reason the mask is leaking after I put the mask strap back on... I guess my hood is under the skirt of the mask. I made it up safe and sound with the biggest smile on my face. The DM asked why I was up so early with such a large smile. "Oh it was a great dive, everything just went wrong!"
Is this normal or is my wife correct in calling me crazy?
Is this normal or is my wife correct in calling me crazy?