Busy person that I have been, I had to slip out and do some diving (OK, I have planned and paid for this trip since Feb., but I had to make it sound like I did something spontaneous).
So, I packed up the Mustang with two sets of doubles and an Oxygen bottle bound for Whitefish Point on Friday July 29. I met up with my dive buddies for this trip at a rest area in Clare where I gave one of them a two-way radio so that we could communicate between vehicles in route. They were coming in from Indianapois.
After dinner at the Big Buck Brewery in Gaylord, we all bought some growlers to take up with us. Then, we were going to Paradise.... Paradise, MI that is and Curley's hotel.
We spent a busy night prepping our dive gear for the dives to come on the next day.
Saturday morning arrived and we had glass for seas, comfortable air temps (so we didn't sweat to death getting into our drysuits) and all kinds of sun. First wreck on the agenda was the Samuel Mathers which is a wooden steamer in about 180 ft. of water.
There are intact masts still standing on this one. I could have spent hours in the water exploring this shipwreck, but alas, I only had about twenty minutes before I was going to owe the deco man more minutes than I felt like paying back on the line, LOL.
Also, this was a dive where can lights were apparently not allowed by the scuba gods. Mine went out in the crew's quarters and the trip leader's light failed on him as well.
I played around at the deco stop as I was clear on my oxygen about fifteen minutes more quickly than some of the other divers (Oh, and the VR-3 is *somewhat* less conservative than the Suuntos that the others were diving).
Run time: 62 minutes Depth: 158 ffw
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So, I packed up the Mustang with two sets of doubles and an Oxygen bottle bound for Whitefish Point on Friday July 29. I met up with my dive buddies for this trip at a rest area in Clare where I gave one of them a two-way radio so that we could communicate between vehicles in route. They were coming in from Indianapois.
After dinner at the Big Buck Brewery in Gaylord, we all bought some growlers to take up with us. Then, we were going to Paradise.... Paradise, MI that is and Curley's hotel.
We spent a busy night prepping our dive gear for the dives to come on the next day.
Saturday morning arrived and we had glass for seas, comfortable air temps (so we didn't sweat to death getting into our drysuits) and all kinds of sun. First wreck on the agenda was the Samuel Mathers which is a wooden steamer in about 180 ft. of water.
There are intact masts still standing on this one. I could have spent hours in the water exploring this shipwreck, but alas, I only had about twenty minutes before I was going to owe the deco man more minutes than I felt like paying back on the line, LOL.
Also, this was a dive where can lights were apparently not allowed by the scuba gods. Mine went out in the crew's quarters and the trip leader's light failed on him as well.
I played around at the deco stop as I was clear on my oxygen about fifteen minutes more quickly than some of the other divers (Oh, and the VR-3 is *somewhat* less conservative than the Suuntos that the others were diving).
Run time: 62 minutes Depth: 158 ffw
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