Okay. I'm coping with temperatures in the forties. I'm coping with gearing up in the rain. I'm coping with having all the showers turned off.
But where's the quid pro quo? Where's our winter viz? I mean, winter's the time when there's not much to see, but you can see ALL of it, right? What's up with the six or eight feet of viz we had at Titlow yesterday? Algae blooms in midwinter? It can't all be the storms from November any more, can it?
And tomorrow I'm night diving Cove 2, which means we'll be seal-dogged and have our own private siltout to enjoy . . . Yes, I'm whining
But where's the quid pro quo? Where's our winter viz? I mean, winter's the time when there's not much to see, but you can see ALL of it, right? What's up with the six or eight feet of viz we had at Titlow yesterday? Algae blooms in midwinter? It can't all be the storms from November any more, can it?
And tomorrow I'm night diving Cove 2, which means we'll be seal-dogged and have our own private siltout to enjoy . . . Yes, I'm whining