Date: Saturday December 16, 2006
Dive Location: Anacapa and Santa Cruz Islands from the Peace Dive boat
Buddy(ies): Ken and Josh underwater, Angelie on Surface Support
Time: All day! Island time, mon

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Wave height: Majestic... 8 - 10 foot massive rollers in the morning
Temp at depth: 57 - 59F
Gas mix: VooDoo 33% for breakfast, cut with Plain-Old as the day progressed.
Top reason Pasley should hurry home: Pacific Electric Rays and Nudibranchs.
All of us were excited to go diving on the Peace, and then this big ol' storm had to roll down the Eastern Pacific. "
Gale force winds" said the predictions. "
12 - 18 foot swells" said the models, painting the computer screens all kinds of threatening colors.
Friday afternoon I filled tanks with nitrox and waited for the phone to ring. Surely Eric wouldn't put the Peace into this.
Driving north to Ventura Friday night, iPod blasting, I waited for the good news/bad news phone call. I wanted to dive, but not in a tempest.
Walking down dock G to the Peace, starry skies over a warm and mellow night, I was
not surprised to be the only person on the boat. I
WAS surprised to see the white board message: "0700 Departure, Please sign in."
Really? We might dive??! Wow!
Set up gear. Dinner. Sleep. Not a breath of wind. Silence.
We set off in the morning, leaving a still quiet harbor and pointing into Massive Rollers! Gun-metal gray walls of water towered up 15 seconds apart, and the Peace calmly rose and fell. My stomach suggested I might be better off sleeping, so I dreamed the morning away in a comfortable bunk and felt great when we arrived at Anacapa.
Dive #1: Offshore Reef, backside Anacapa Island.
Buddy: CoolAsAcucumberKen
91fsw max. 55 minutes. 33% nitrox. 59F. 60-80 foot visibility
The surface was pretty nasty looking, but we splashed in, vented wings, and dropped....
...... into clear blue water and the flamboyant architecture of ocean stone. The bedrock structure stepped down and away, and we followed, wandering over sandy boulevards between the huge stone "buildings" of the reef. Nudis adorned the walls, including
FedEx, Cadlina luteomarginata, Limbaugh's, and a gorgeous
Triopha catalina. I saw my first
Fleshy SeaPen (Ptilosarcus undulatus.) THAT is weirdness...
The sense of Big Blue Space was delightful, and the boat was clearly visible overhead... 90 feet away! As Ken burrowed down photographing a clown nudi, I gazed around enjoying the big vistas and the
large Pacific Electric ray cruising casually toward us. What??!?!? The third electric ray in our last month of diving??!!? Wooo-Hooooo! Ken saw my light signal, looked where I pointed, and clearly communicated: "
Oh, y
eah.. nice ray... I'll finish this shot and get right back to ya. Lemmie know if it gets too close." Ah, cucumber-coolness

. Moments later he joined me against the rock as a 3-foot-wide
electric ray oscillated sloooowly by us, tilting up and toward us so we could see its small mouth. I held position as long as I could, until it swerved toward me again.... then I faded up and behind. That odd slow swimming motion is impressive in its fearlessness. It was minute 31. For the next 10 minutes we strolled the boulevard behind this gorgeous creature, sand and boulders below us, stone walls on either side, blue space all around. It was majestic. Nothing moves like an electric ray. A couple of
sea lions blazed by, swooping around the pinnacles like fighter jets. Fish scurried out of the way as the ray sailed along, a few feet over the ground, its gills opening and closing like sightless round white eyes.
This was a beautiful dive I will long remember.
Dive #2: Hungryman's Reef (Point? Rocks? I dunno...) Santa Cruz Island.
Buddies: Ken and Josh. 38fsw max. 50 minutes. 58F. 20-30 foot visibility.
The surface had gotten ugly by the time we surfaced at Anacapa, so anchor's aweigh and off to Santa Cruz in search of shelter from wind and swell. 2 hours later we splashed in at Hungrymans. The sand beneath the boat was dotted with 4 kinds of
nudibranch egg masses!! HIDs blazing, we closely examined every rock and shell and bit of kelp... Nothing!! We did find three fat
Navanaxes, wrapped in slime coats, resting on the bottom. Hmmm... very fat Navanaxes. Resting. As in, "after dinner" perhaps? EEK! Who knows... 4 kinds of eggs. No nudis. Just 'naxes. :11:
We headed for the shallower rocks and the Land of
Chestnut Cowries! They were everywhere and many were oozing around in broad daylight. No empty shells. All alive. The current and surge were getting frisky as we headed for the boat and a move.
Dive #3: Seal Rock, Santa Cruz Island. BestestBuddy: Ken
29fsw max. 34 minutes. 57F. 20-30 foot visibility.
Conditions had gone to heck, and the Captain parked the Handbasket in front of Seal Rock. Eh... what can I say? We got underwater amidst a lot of pink and blue rock, with fuzzy brown algae carpeting and thin clumps of Giant kelp. One
octopus got a lot of flashing attention from two photographers and stalked away in a huff. There were
giant keyhole limpets. There were
feather duster worms and little crabs. There were a million
urchins, reds and purps. We were shoved about and rammed into rocks like paper cups in a big wind. Back on deck at exactly the appointed hour of departure, we broke down gear as the rain finally started.
I slept happily through the rough return to a dock drenched in rain.
It was an unlooked-for blessing to dive with friends as the storm swung towards us this day.
Dive #1 made it a spectacular day.
Sharing diving with wonderful buddies Ken and Josh (and Angelie, who
will get that drysuit in the water on a better day

) makes it a sweet adventure every time.
Thanks for a day of fun on the Peace.
Claudette