Chincoteague VA, Regina S May 27 to 29, 2006
Since
Professor Jeff Johnson (mid-Atlantic technical dive teacher extraordinaire)
kicked me out of school, pools, and East Coast quarries by allowing me to
graduate from my CCR class – this
weekend I was now off to the open ocean for my first independent dives on my
new Optima rebreather. This dive report
is proof that I returned safe and sound!
Signed up for this weekend were
Penny B, Doug B, Matt, Ron, and myself.
Ron’s wife Toni also came down to hang out with us. We got down to
Chincoteague on Friday evening and it was already sounding “iffy” for
Saturday. It was one of those marginal
weather forecasts where if it’s on the low side of the forecast, it will be
lumpy but do-able. But if it’s on the
high side, you’re better off staying at the dock. By Saturday morning, there was no better
info, so we headed to the dock to meet up with Capt Bobby. We all talked it over a bit at the dock, and
then finally Bobby said he thought we’d be better off not going.
While we were there, many of
the usual Chincoteague dock crowd showed up for their first visit with us for
the season. Shawn was there early to
chat about his new boat which he plans to use to take vacationers on harbor
tours. He is a local certified diver,
but only goes to far off, warm locations and never really dives in his own back
yard. So he is a regular visitor with us
to see what the real “local” dive crowd is up to. The “Scallop Man” also showed up. He stops by
at the beginning and end of each day to either trade freshly speared fish for
scallops or sell them outright to us.
Ron is one of his loyal customers which is why we probably get so many
visits from him. Doug got a chance to
catch up with Bill, who is a local fisherman who is docked next to the Regina S with his little workboat and
gill nets.
Since we weren’t diving, we
spent the day over on Cedar
Island shell and fossil
hunting courtesy of the Buckley’s. Doug
had to make several runs across Metompkin
Bay to get the whole
group over and back. It was a bright and
sunny day, with just enough breeze to keep us all comfortable. Ron and Matt had a bunch of nice whelk shells
on their return. I got a nice fossilized
crab. That evening, Capt Bobby and his
wife Debbie came over for dinner and we all had a really great time.
Sunday
we got up and the forecast was better so we headed off shore. It was 3 to 4 foot seas with temps at about
53 deg on the bottom – warmer than we were expecting. It was definitely a
“shake down” cruise for everyone on board.
The first ocean dives for the season always are! Vis on the
wreck was pretty good. Ron got a 12 pound tautog on the first dive with a
little help from Matt who pointed him out!
Penny and Ron each got some nice black sea bass as well and Doug a
couple of lobster. My first wreck dives
this weekend with the CCR are
still part of the learning curve, which I suspect will last most of the season. So
I believe it will be a little while before I’m spear fishing again.
Sunday
evening a deep fog began to roll in and it was still hanging on Monday
morning. We called Bobby and decided to
wait a few hours to go out and see if the fog would burn off. By the time we got to the dock, the fog was
still thick out over the ocean, so Bobby called the day and we packed up and
headed home. The news paper the
following week had a story about 5 boating accidents off Chincoteague that
weekend due to the fog and operator error. One Carolina scallop boat went through a set of
gill nets, almost hit the fisherman and continued up onto the beach at Wallops.
Another collided with a tug and tow in the fog. After reading the article and
hearing the dock stories, we were happy Bobby made the right decision, although
it is hard to sit at the dock on a flat day.
Overall,
it was a great combination of all the things you expect from the first dive
weekend of the season – LOTS of catching up with old friends and some diving
thrown in for good measure!