Curious. It wasn't until after my first walk-in ocean dive that I felt I had become, finally, a scuba diver! I had helped a friend move from the Midwest to Boston, and we drove up from Boston to a cove near a small seaport town just north of Boston, to do a walk-in dive. Relatively shallow, not terribly long (as the water was very cold), easy surf. Parked the car on the side of the road, changed into our gear in/just outside the car, walked across the road and across a narrow beach and into and under the surf. Our first time doing this. (Our first time diving together.) The entire experience was exhilarating. Even the part where we unceremoniously peeled off our wetsuits, wrapped ourselves in towels, and dove into our Honda Civic, heater cranked full on, to thaw ourselves afterward. This was in March. I had already been diving for a year or so (Missouri lakes and quarries, and under the ice in Lake St Louis), but THIS was REAL diving!
Safe Diving,
rx7diver