Seas were calm on the way out of port, but unfortunately it didn’t last. By the time we were above the Clipper, a quarter of the divers were feelin’ the wooze; I know I was stumbling around trying to get it together for the dive. In all truthfulness, I’d say diving that day was mediocre at best, and if Capt. Tim had known seas would be 4-6, the trip would have probably been a “no-go.”
K-valve is correct in that you could easily see the deep blue in the distance, marking the good vis ½ mile away, but as luck would have it (or not), that’s where it stayed on this run. Those that were not feeling ill were split into two groups for guided dives to help keep from getting lost on the wreck, a very wise call by Capt. Tim. We dropped down the line and hit the wreck at around 60’, just above the cold and murky thermocline below.
I was amazed at how much growth the wreck had considering its short time down since November. Fish were abundant, hanging out just above the muck at 70’. We went for a quick loop on a small portion of the starboard bow, and then returned to the line to allow those divers already low on air to ascend. I pretty much hung out near the line, not daring to venture further in such crappy conditions. While not able to fully appreciate the size of the Clipper, 2nd largest wreck in the US I’m told, it certainly had significant magnitude as it disappeared into the gloom.
2nd dive was a bit better, with the murky water level deeper than before. This allowed us to cruise the promenade a bit and peer into a bathroom complete w/ sink and toilet. We then swam through some outer deck passages, with nothing too dark or restrictive overhead. I shot some video and took some pics, but none of it was worth posting. I was impressed at how well the ship had been prepped for divers, with minimal entanglement hazards visable and large holes cut for diver access. On a good vis day, this wreck would be awesome to explore, especially if able to see more of her 500’+ length.
We headed for a nearby gas rig looking for better vis on dive 3. It was a new rig for Capt. Tim, and it turned out to be unmanned. This has a unique dis-advantage to those staying aboard as there is an automatic electronic bell or siren that sounds every 30 seconds to comply with regulations to make it audible to vessels even in the dark; they were pretty loud.
I’ve got to give K-valve serious props for making the 3rd dive under those conditions, and of all the sick divers, he was the only one to do so, for better or worse. His dive description was accurate: not the best rig, but some nice stuff to focus in on the beams. I tried to get things going a bit with some old hot-dogs that’d been in my bag for some time, but the fish weren’t having any, except for a few hyper active ones which upon first bite, could not get enough; I guess they don’t know a good meal like those at ol’ lake Travis… or perhaps it’s the other way around
It was a long ride back for all, and I was glad to finally reach port. After rinsing and hanging our gear, we had a nice visit with Tim and crew back in the shop. Tim has led an amazing dive career both commercially, and as a major contributor to many dive expeditions worldwide and is fortunate enough to have not only been part of many great dive teams, but is still alive and well to pass his enthusiasm on to others. If you get a chance, I’d suggest saying hello… you might learn a thing or two. Either way, his operation is solid and the customer service at American Diving was excellent.
Next time, I’ll go back when I know the MS Muck is less likely