Tuesday, December 2, 2014

Fun diving with Scuba 2000 in Badiyah UAE - Inchcape 2 and Sharq Island

My logged dives #1316 and 1317

First, the dive logs

I'm writing this in the car on a long journey home from Khor Fakkan. We were there diving with Scuba 2000 run by old friend and sometimes border policeman Hassan, whom we know from long ago as owner of a dive shop we used to use repeatedly many years ago. We stopped only because our interests pointed north to Musandam, but difficulties crossing into Oman caught up with me the past 6 weeks so I've been prevented going there. Accordingly I discovered some very nice dive outfits south of the border, Blue Planet Divers where we were two weeks ago, and now a return to Scuba 2000, which is just as restful as it always was.

The five hour drive gave me plenty of time to log our dives. We were joined late yesterday evening by David Muirhead and Peter Trollope, both friends from Al Ain. We had nightcaps at Scuba 2000 and went to bed, to be joined next morning by two big-camera guys we knew from Nomad, Michel and Chris just driven down from Dubai.

We were told Michel and Chris were hoping to do a deep dive on the Inchcape 1, the one near Aqa'a beach, a 30 meter challenge for advanced open water student divers, but too redundant for their instructors. Fortunately there was an Inchcape 2 sunk to make a dive site at 22 meters near Martini Rock, off the newly expanded KF port. This dive is similar in scale and in sea critters to the almost identical wreck to the north, but not so deep, and so we had the possibility of combining it with a fin along the bottom to the shore. Michel and Chris were ok with that, and we let them choose the second dive site.

The dive on the wreck was quite nice. Sea life seems to be bouncing back all along the coast after the double whammy several years ago of cyclone Gonu and the 6 month red tide, plus as in the case of the sites of Khor Fakkan, the silting from all the harbor works, and over-diving by people who on YouTube can be seen cutting off coral souvenirs on Martini Rock and stuffing them in their BCD pockets. So we weren't sure what to expect, which is nice when what you find exceeds expectations.

On these wrecks I always like to drop to the sand and see what's under the nose, stern, and gunwales. The Inchcape 2 lies in a NW/SE direction with its nose in the NW position. It's tilting toward the SW so on the NE edge animals can get under the edge that's slightly off the bottom. Here we found interesting creatures, in one tableau a pair of small crocodile fish in the sand and a pair of green morays just behind them, lion fish decorating the way in, and scorpion fish sitting unobtrusively in the sand just outside the wreck. Rounding the bow at the NW we found more morays and scorpion fish, and so it went as we circled to the stern and came up to the deck, where there were nudibranchs, snails with glistening smooth mottled shells, fine glass shrimp in the tires, more morays, and huge puffer fish lurking in the companionways.

About 25 min into the dive with still 150 bar in our tanks, Dave, Peter, and Bobbi and I finned across the sand where I had told everyone to be on the lookout for jaw fish, what David calls whop-a-moles. We had failed to see them since Gonu and the red tide, so Bobbi and I didn't have great expectations, and when we came in site of the rock wall, and went back to look for them, we didn't go far enough back. But David and Peter had seen more than one, and we were glad to hear they were there since they were a plus feature of our Inchcape 2 dives.

We ended in the rocks on the wall, heading into the shallows after an hour diving. It was comfortable diving with more nudibranchs, scorpion fish and morays, including one balled up in the sand looking almost like a snake that poked out its head and almost hissed at us as slithered under a rock, and and we ended by coming on a flounder which only ruffled its fins when I scratched it no matter how close I got with my GoPro.

Back on the boat we noticed it was December by the chill wind while we searched for sunbeams to warm us up. We chilled for an hour and then went to Sharq island for a dive that, if you start on the south side, can be done either wall on your right or wall on your left. We planned wall-on-the-right but when we went down about 9 meters, we all headed out wall-on-our-left to get more depth than that. At some point passing 10 meters I noticed David and Peter heading up the reef to head back the planned way, but Bobbi and I were beckoned by the clarity of vis at depth and the shoals of snappers schooling there, not to mention the prospect of finding rays in the sand (no such luck). Heading north into the sand at the end of the reef we found more rocks appear in the gloom ahead, and perched at the top of one of those was a honeycomb moray who left his perch and rippled along the reef looking for shelter, putting on a great performance for our cameras in the process.

On the way back we crossed paths with Michel and Chris who had also opted to dive that way, but we never caught up with David and Peter who made it all the way to the staghorn coral and found turtles there. Bobbi and I almost made it that far but we ascended at the end of the hour after some entertainment by a family of clown fish rather than keep people waiting. All in all we had two enjoyable dives in compatible company.

Now, the drive logs

It takes us less than 3 hours to get from Al Ain to Dibba, but another half hour to go from there to Badiyah, known for the oldest mosque in the UAE and lit up in National Day splendor the night we arrived. Hassan's place is just off the roundabout just before there (it was a new roundabout, which was how we missed it and continued on to the mosque that night). Hassan's place is on the beach down a packed sand road at the far right of the beach from town. When we went there we found a film crew just wrapping up for the day. They had been to Sharq Island and were finishing the day with a feast catered by Hassan's restaurant. They had left a lot of food and we were invited to tuck in. That, free wifi, and a comfortable bed for the night made us happy campers when we finally got to sleep.

But as I'm writing this we've been 4 hours on the road coming back from there and we haven't even reached Madan yet. It's been maddening. We were leaving Scuba 2000 just after 3:00 after a couple of fine and hassle-free dives, and were heading the way home we know, the one that gets us there in 3.5 hours, a little more distant than the direct way, going 120 to 140 kph most of the way, when we noticed our GPS was telling us the best way home was the opposite way. It had been a long time since we'd been south from KF on the coast, so we decided to try it. Right away we hit small towns, a traffic jam just past KF where a national day parade passed with flag bedecked elders on foot and a platoon of highnesses on horseback, and the tedious stretch along the oil storage zone into Fujaira. There we found we were being routed via the Fujairah way back up to Masafi and into Dhaid, Madan, and Shuwaib, a way we normally do not like to go.

So I thought we should try the new road to Wadi al Helo with its tunnels which I recalled took us near to Al Ain. The only trouble was it was almost to the Oman border south of Fujairah, past Kalba on the coast, and inland from there, so it was almost 4:30 when we reached the start of the road, an hour south of where we'd turned around north of Badiyah. Then we found the speed limits to be unnecessarily low, no more than 60 km, and 40 km in the long uphill stretches (giving out to 80 km entering the tunnels, go figgah??). We followed our GPS up winding roads between mountains as the sun set, 60 km speed limits the norm, and lots of speed bumps in the tiny hamlets. It was dark when we emerged from there onto a 120 kph stretch that went through a chain of built up towns – why ridiculously slow speeds on the 4 lane mountain roads, and equally ridiculous fast speeds where no telling who might be crossing the road or pulling out into it and where? We whizzed along until well after 6 pm we came unexpectedly on a border checkpoint.

We would need at least an exit visa here. This was the small stretch of road crossing Oman territory from Hatta to Madan. Before, we used to drive it unhindered, but now there were checkpoints with tailbacks we were stuck in until just short of the border where we found a u-turn and managed to extract ourselves and head back the opposite direction. We drove all the way down to Hatta looking for a way home and asked at the guard at the gate at the Hatta Fort Hotel for advice. He said 6 km back there was a road for Sharjah-Kalba, we should take that.

This road was so new it didn't show on our GPS, and though it was new, 4 lanes, and empty, its speed limit was huh?? 60 km !!? We could see from our GPS that it was taking us north around where the Oman border bulged into UAE. I guess it was built to give people an alternative to having to drive the much shorter way through the two border posts.

We crawled, compared to going the 120 we were accustomed to, around the bulge and picked up other roads taking us to the Dhaid-Madan road. Once we reached that we at least knew where we were, and by 7:30, four hours after turning around at Aqa'a just north from Bidaya, we were in Madan and heading home the familiar way, at speeds of 60, 80, and finally 100 km per hour.

I finished writing this as we were pulling into our neighborhood in Al Ain at around 8:30, 5 long hours on the road driving home. :-(

Saturday, November 15, 2014

Certified Molly Carter PADI Open Water at Blue Planet Diving, diving Dibba Rock November 14-15

My logged dives #1312-1315

Certified Molly Carter in PADI o/w, also diving with Marian Slangen, working on PADI open water course; Dan Miles, PADI Master Scuba Diver; and dear Bobbi, PADI rescue

On Oct 22 I submitted my passport for visa renewal and have been without it ever since. On Nov 6 I was supposed to take Marian Slangen to Nomad Ocean Adventure but the passport was not returned by the time they needed to apply for a permit for me so I had to cancel but I tried to take her to some place on the East Coast UAE where I wouldn’t need my passport. I called around trying to arrange an alternative and found places at Scuba 2000, but in the short time it took me to get Marian’s confirmation on her willingness to go, Hassan emailed me his apologies, but the places had been already taken.

Bobbi remembered that Dro Madry had been putting photos on FB from around Dibba Rock, and he was using Blue Planet Divers (Freestyle having moved to Um Al Qawain, and Freestyle were involved in beach cleanups that weekend, and they didn’t think the weather was going to be good anyway, and they were right.)  We managed to get places at Blue Planet Diving at Holiday Beach opposite Dibba Rock, but they informed me Friday morning that the UAE Coast Guard was prohibiting small boats from leaving port, so we decided to go for Saturday, but in the end that was cancelled also, same reason, so we didn’t go anywhere that weekend.

We had reservations the following weekend at NOA too, for Molly Carter and others who wished to join us, but come Monday, same problem, still no passport, had to cancel diving for the six who were booked in with me.  I gave my students the option of going ahead with Nomad, postponing with me for a later date when I could get there, or I could try an east coast UAE alternative as I had the weekend before, only now I had the contacts. Molly wrote back that she would prefer I taught her, she didn’t care where, and her Master Scuba Diver friend Dan said he’d follow us as well, so I booked five of us into Blue Planet for Dibba Rock diving, and apologized to NOA, who were understanding about the situation.

Thu night Nov 13, Marian, Bobbi and I ended up taking an apt at the Alia Suites in Dibba for 250 a night, 125 per room with 2-baths, kitchen, and sitting room, and Molly and Dan too, one across the hall. We went shopping at Lulu’s and brought a decent meal home and washed it down with beverages we didn’t have to sneak across the border. Molly took her eLearning quick review and filled out the paperwork,  and we had a pleasant evening together in one of the sitting rooms and retired at a reasonable hour.

Blue Planet came alive at 8 a.m. and we planned to be there then to get our gear ready for the pool at 9:00. Waking up wasn’t a problem because of the pigeons and doves outside our window cooing gently at 6:30 sharp. We had coffee from a press brought from home and breakfasted on items from Lulu’s and were in the pool at 9 for Molly’s module 1 and repeat practice for Marian.

The plan was to get Molly through pool module 3 that morning, which Marian had completed in Al Ain, so that both could do two dives with BPD that day. We had some equipment issues and the usual unexpected occurrences that compounded into delay, one of them being that the pool was icy cold. We endured it for module 1 but were under-dressed in lycra, and were happy to get out of the pool and back to the sunshine at the dive center.  I tested the water off the beach and found it to be clear, calm, and warmer, so we decided to do a shore dive there, but Marian had not been totally comfortable in the pool, so I thought we should work on mask clears for Module 2 as our next move, and as time was getting on, I changed the plan to do a shore dive at our convenience that morning rather than try and make a 1:30 dive boat, and dive the 3:30 at Dibba Rock as our second dive of the day.  When things went longer than expected still, I decided to get Molly through module 3 as quickly as possible leaving just barely time to do a shore dive along the breakwater extending past our confined water area.  There wasn’t much there, just a few fish, but I managed to get a minimal dive in with the two students going out and back along the jetty, focusing on buoyancy and acclimatization in the water and on gradually increasing the depth.

We were back on shore in time for the scheduled 3:30 dive in which Bobbi and I took Molly on a PADI OWSI dive #2 for the course. She had had ear problems in the past but worked her way down the mooring line ok. It was an entertaining slow descent with schools of fusiliers near the surface and huge jacks milling about near the bottom, and as I waited for Molly on the line, a pair of large barracuda passed near the rope. At the bottom we were in the aquarium with its schools of snappers and parrot fish and sergeant majors. In the sand there I got her through the skills ok while Dan and Bobbi wandered off on their own. We caught up with them soon enough and found a puffer with one eye, and Bobbi and Dan found pipefish, morays, and a flounder in the sand. But Dan went up early, cold he said, so Bobbi and Molly and I drifted with a steady current over the shallow rocks looking for big stuff, finding plenty of small, and generally enjoying the dive. We got barely lower than 5 meters, and at the end of the safety stop, Molly and I ascended on alternate air source, as required in that module.

Overnight, and after another communal meal and civilized sipping, Marian reflected on what she would need to do to improve and emerged next morning a stronger diver than the day before. She is analytical and matter of fact, and if she surfaces prematurely, sometimes it’s to ask a question that will help her to better understand what she should be doing to correct a problem. I try to keep students underwater to the extent possible, but it’s Marian’s learning style to do it her way, and with patience, it seems to be gradually working.

So Saturday we arrived at the dive center a little after eight and when the boat left for Inchcape for the first dive of the day (to 30 meters, not for us) my group were in shallow confined water by the breakwater for Molly’s module 4. Marian decided to observe and practice the basic skills, which was the best way for her, but after helping Molly through her hover, we took the tanks back to shore and Marian succeeded in duck diving with air control through snorkel breathing at the surface. So she accomplished a good start on Module 4 training, and Molly completed hers.

Molly disassembled and reassembled her equipment and we returned to the pleasant water off the beach for her final module where she removed and replaced weights and scuba unit at the surface and again at the bottom, to complete her pool training. Marian came along for the experience and managed a mask clear competently. We exited the water in time for the scheduled noon dive at Dibba Rock.

We had to wait a while till the boat returned from Inchcape, and during this time we ate and I explained the compass to the two ladies, and they did their 200 meter swim tests out to the end of the breakwater and back. We were thinking to enter the water to do some flexible skills when the boat arrived, so we boarded instead, and went to the east of Dibba Rock where the mooring is a bit deep for concerned beginners, 8 meters, but at least there was a mooring line to descend on, and no current. Vis appeared good from the surface but at depth it was cloudy. Marian was uncomfortable with these conditions but descended part of the way with us, and when she decided to return to the surface it was in a safe and controlled manner.  Molly was working on her ears to 8 meters and on arrival at depth orally inflated her bcd. We were about to do a mask clear when Bobbi started banging her tank, shark! I instinctively focused on the shark for the seconds it took to pass us, Molly saw it and got excited (she said later, with pleasure I hope), but the change in breathing took her to the surface in no time, and we had to work through the ears again to return to the same depth. Again we managed it, and as we resumed our dive, again we saw a black tip, and again another. I got a good shot of one of the sharks and panned to Molly and Bobbi in the same segment. In all we saw 4 sharks, a real treat to see them back at Dibba Rock. And to top it off, as we passed along the reef to approach the aquarium, finding pipefish and lion fish along the way, Bobbi found a huge barracuda at just 3 meters and was trying to get our attention when a turtle came meandering toward her, again on video. Great dive

It was almost 2 p.m. when we regained shore and went back to switch our tanks to the ones we’d been using earlier with still 150 bar remaining. Acting on Alla’s suggestion that we try the jetty at the far end of the beach which had a reef extending from it to the north, we plotted our last dive there, with intent to get all our flexible skills and surface work done in the water as we snorkeled out. So the four of us, Bobbi, Molly, Marian, and I kitted up, buddy-checked, and walked down to the far end of the beach where we entered the water over the rocks. I  remember the time, because it was just an hour before high tide at 4 p.m. We did the surface exercises en route and dropped in at around 3:30 to just 3 meters of water near the point, so I led us to the north, looking for suitable depth and a place where we could set up a controlled emergency swimming ascent. On the way I found impressions in the sand of an odd-looking ray so I wasn't surprised when a cloud of sand kicked up and I saw a guitar shark shoot into the haze to scoot out of our way and vision.  We carried on and soon came on the same shark (presumably) lying in the sand – must have been the same as he hadn't had time to bury himself. I was pointing it out to the others and fumbling for my camera when he performed his quick escape trick, leaving us in a puff of silt. But now my camera was ready so when he re-appeared skimming the top of the reef to our right I got him on flash memory, I think.

The guitar shark made this dive a memorable one, and a great end to the weekend. Afterwards I had the ladies do an underwater compass heading round trip, which they did just fine, and Molly removed her mask and replaced it and hovered on the reef. Marian did great and stayed down at over 5 meters for almost 40 minutes. At that time I rigged my reel with a marker buoy to the surface and we all surfaced together, Molly in CESA mode. We came up in balmy conditions with a long swim back to the beach but everyone happy and coping well with the exertion.

Molly thanked me for pushing her and called me a legend. Marian was happy with the weekend and appears to have surmounted the hurdles that were preventing her from truly enjoying herself. Molly got certified and Marian will be back to finish the job. Thanks to Alla and Slava, personable owners of Blue Planet Diving, Dibba, Fujairah, for facilitating things with their flexible and professional services, and looking forward to diving with them again soon.

Saturday, September 20, 2014

Certified Greg Raglow and Omar Ibrahim in PADI Open Water at Nomad Ocean Adventure, diving in Musandam Sept 19-20

My logged dives #1308-1311

More diving this weekend, this time to train Greg Raglow and Omar Ibrahim in the wiles of PADI Open Water diving at our favorite dive center Nomad Ocean Adventure. Our group at one point included four o/w students plus a refresher diver, so Nomad were kind enough to allow me to engage a divemaster for a weekend of free diving. The one who jumped up and said "Me, me, pick me!" was Nicki Blower. Meanwhile attrition took its toll as we counted down the days to the course and we were eventually down to just two students, Drs. Greg Raglow and Omar Ibrahim, plus Bobbi and Nicki and me, so it turned out to be a comfortable grouping, as pictured below:

Having just two students is just right. It gives us lots of time to deal with the vagaries of getting the students to NOA, getting them in the water (till midnight first night), getting a few hours sleep and up at dawn for two more pool modules, then two dives on Friday, back to the dive center and more pool work till dinner time. Next day was easier; after a good long sleep, we just had the final two dives on Saturday. Happy divers at the end, the two on the left both newly crowned PADI Open Water certified.

Diving Friday Sept 19 at Ras Morovi and Lima Headland

The first day it was just us in a boat with another instructor Pierre and his one student so we were able to tailor our dive sites to those most suitable for an open water course. We noticed a lot of brown algae in the water on the way out but at the bay north of Ras Morovi conditions didn't seem so bad, so we started there, and found decent vis at 5 meters. We didn't go below 12 meters.our first day. I wore only a full lycra and a rash vest, and didn't feel the chill except at our deepest points. We motored over to Ras Lima for the second dive and after the usual lunch of mystery meat wraps and delicious pasta salad we decided vis wasn't so bad there, so we did our second dive from our lunch spot. Here is the video.

Diving Saturday Sept 20 at Lima Rock and Octopus Rock

Diving next day was quite good for an open water course. Two divers on our boat had been to Lima Rock the day before but said it was awesome and were eager to repeat it despite the fact they had got caught in current off the east point. Sea conditions the previous day had been choppy but motoring up the coast of Musandam was smooth on the Saturday and we decided after checking out Lima Rock to go ahead and dive it. We have to be careful of currents there, but if they're not ripping, sticking to the center is usually ok, as long as you make your turn around point appropriately. We started the dive near the west tip and found a surface current pulling us in that direction, so we went down not knowing what to expect but found it much reduced under water so we were able to make our way easily to the east. I was planning a 15-16 meter dive but there was a huge honeycomb moray at 18 meters so we went on a 56 minute NDL, but the dive for the students was shorter than that, and I delivered them to the surface at 45 min while being harassed by batfish. Bobbi and Nicki waited below, where I rejoined them. The most interesting moments are in the video here.

We don't normally do Octopus Rock on an open water course, but Antonio who was managing the divers on board had been there yesterday and found decent vis and mild current conditions, so to my pleasant surprise we ended up there for our second dive. It's one of my favorite sites in Musandam. We did some skills including compass work at the beginning of the dive, so didn't start our tour until 15 minutes into our time below, and we encountered a slight current against our northerly direction, so more air was consumed than in ideal conditions, and 40 min into the dive I broke off from the group with Omar and let Bobbi and Nicki take Greg as their buddy. Omar and I went to the top of a reef where we were entertained by schools of trevally and batfish getting the wrasse makeover. The others surfaced 15 minutes after we did, well to the west. Everyone seemed happy, those with greatest success were crowned for their achievements, and we hope to see them back in the water again soon.

Saturday, September 13, 2014

Fun Diving in Daymaniyats: Bobbi, Vance, Jay Fortin, David Muirhead, Doug Cook, Jana Hanova, and Dino Savva

My logged dives #1304-1307

We met our friends at the new Euro Divers center at Al Sawadi Beach Resort and headed onto our boat. Sea conditions were choppy and hindered our progress and spray washed into the boat on the trip outbound, but the weather was warm so all was very pleasant. We were clamoring to go to the Aquarium but the boat put in at Three Sisters not far from there to let the weather calm down a bit. 

Here's the video from our two dives on the first day ...

Friday, September 12, 2014 - Three Sisters and Aquarium

Saturday, September 13, 2014 - A lovely pinnacle and Sirah Island

I called the pinnacle Rays' Reef because of the rays living there. It was on our way out to Sira Island from the resort, the nearest thing diveable. It was a great place, check out the video. I'll try and find the proper name for the reef.

And finally, I got the video mix made of our last dive of the trip, on Sira Island just short of Jun. This one included all of us somewhere, I think, Bobbi and me, Jay Fortin, David Muirhead, Doug Cook, Jana Hanova, and Dino Savva. This video contains the video of all of us taking the turtle for a walk. Enjoy ...

How did we get here?

Jay Fortin had a meeting in Dubai and asked us if we could join him for diving since he had a weekend free not to prepare for it. Gail was away in Uganda, so Dave Muirhead arranged that on this designated weekend we would hook up in Oman and dive the Daymaniyat Islands, one of our favorite dive destinations in our area. Doug Cook decided  to join us from our Waspes HHH running group and he brought a UN staff member named Jana Hanova. David added a colleague named Dino, whom we also know from the Al Ain running group, making us 7 in a group that converged on Al Sawadi Beach Resort for 8 a.m. diving Friday September 12.

Jay flew in the night before from Bahrain where he works now and after 2 hours waiting to get through Seeb airport  managed to find his rental car and drive the hour to the resort. David and Dino drove down from Al Ain all the way to Al Sawadi where they over-nighted in the resort for $189 a night including two dinners. Doug and Jana opted to fly from Abu Dhabi to Muscat since they got nearly free tickets for air miles and a cheaper deal on the hotel, only $113 a night for two, with meals included, but they faced the two hour airport wait on arrival in Seeb plus the car rental plus the hour’s backtrack in the UAE direction to reach the resort (plus Doug could do only one dive Saturday because he was flying that evening back to Abu Dhabi).

Bobbi and I converged in the normal manner. I got off work early Thu afternoon and found Bobbi at home, we checked emails and packed, and left the house at around 5:30 p.m. By around 8:00 we had reached our favorite restaurant on the Batina coastal towns stretch, don’t know its name but I can give you its coordinates, and it’s to the right of a restaurant more obviously called FAMOUS. That one might be better known, or might not be, but the one we always stop at has chicken karai to die for. This stop is easy to find because the roundabout is always chocked with traffic, so we pull off the road into a chaos of vehicles playing bumper car on the slip road. We always head for the ATM around the corner from the gas station on the slip road, return to tank up at the pump, and then end up at the restaurant.

We were having our meal there when I got a call from an Oman number so I took it. It was Kiwi Lunden who had just discovered from something I’d posted online that we were diving Daymaniyats next day. She was diving there Saturday using Global Divers in Seeb, but was trying to see if she could join us. It was too late to book anything the next day so she’d have to join us in the morning on spec. Plus she was in Muscat, 2.5 hours drive from where we were having dinner. Too bad we hadn’t known earlier or we could have arranged for Jay to pick her up on his way from the airport. Long story short, we didn’t manage to work things out but we’ll see her weekend after next when she comes through Al Ain on her way to Dubai.

We had another hour to drive to reach the place we were staying, our favorite Batinah coast hostel the Suweiq Motel. It has clean rooms, and since the refurbishment, quiet too, no more backbeat bleed from the bars, which are something from a Felini film, or from Tatouine in Star Wars. If you like cold beverages and a change of scene, and are on your way to dive from UAE, it’s a great place to stop for the night, and just half an hour from Al Sawadi in the morning now that the sweeping elevated u-turn over the highway has finished construction.

I wrote that on the ride back to UAE from Oman, just pasted it here.

Saturday, August 30, 2014

Diving with Mermaids in Musandam, August 29-30, 2014

My logged dives #1300-1303

No one, not even me, seemed to notice that I made my 1300th logged dive with Bonnie Swesey, the kind lady who put Bobbi and I up, or put up with Bobbi and I, in her flat for Bobbi's last year teaching at ACS in Abu Dhabi while we both resided in Al Ain and Bobbi commuted occasionally, but not every  day, thanks to Bonnie's hospitality. In return I offered to help Bonnie get back into diving with an intensive refresher course. We didn't do an official course, I just took her diving, and by the end of it we had restored her to compos mentus with her basic diving skills.

Also in our group were my lovely wife Bobbi, our best dive buddy Nicki, and a newcomer to our team, Kelly. We dove for two weekend days, Friday and Saturday Aug 29-30 from Nomad Ocean Adventure in Dibba Oman, always a relaxing place to stay, eat, and check Facebook.

We joined with MSDT Rosien and two of her student divers, so our dive spots were conservative, but still enjoyable. Our first dive was at Ras Morovi where in the cove where we usually begin fishermen had strung a net right up against the reef so that Bonnie and I had to go over it. That was the easiest way without risking damaging it, pull it down to our level and then ease over it.  There is some tension between divers and fishermen. Nets on the reef are not good for it, and what's not good for the reef is not good for the fisheries. Still the fisherman has to feed his family, so despite the fact that fish are caught helplessly there, best not to interfere in the local economy, so we left the net alone. Bobbi and Nicki and Kelly were lagging behind Bonnie and I (we were going at Bonnie's pace to let her get comfortable) and  I'm not sure what they did at the net, but we didn't see them till after we had come to the surface. It was a pretty dive as usual. There is a cave at the start of the dive, an alcove really, that used to have a couple of crayfish in it, but then there was just one, and last few times I checked, none. Eaten I supposed, until on this  dive I found more big ones thriving in the rocks nearby. It's a pretty part of the dive, swirling with fish from the top of the reef down the wall to the blue. The video above begins with that view.

Our next dive was at Lima Rock, the  north side, which was calm relative to the south, which was getting swells. The north was calm enough for Rose's students, but she put us in with the usual warnings about currents at either end of the rock. We didn't see much on the dive (as I commented on our exit, which I put at the end of the video) but we did see the nudibranch there, and as we came to the eastern edge, we had some excitement as the current picked up. There is a point of no return there where you either go back or go with it. I was ahead of the group buddied with Bonnie. The others I thought were following but they went conservative and turned back. It wasn't a strong current, just a mild sweep toward the point, and with just Bonnie in tow it was easy to keep an eye on her. Often we find barracudas there, but not this time, not much to see on this trip. We hugged the reef as we went around the corner to where the wall begins to the west, but Bonnie was low on air and it's a sheer rock wall for 5 minutes, so I guided her through the gap back to the north side where we surfaced and picked up the others, as you see at the end of the video.

Next day the seas had calmed a lot though not enough for us to dive Lima Rock south with beginners, and maybe not that pleasant for experienced divers challenged by rolling seas. Many are susceptible to seasickness, so we dived the more peaceful Lima Headland and Ras Sanut on the way home. We saw rays in both places, cowtail or feathertail (is there a difference? we debated this over lunch on the boat). On Ras Lima Bobbi  called us all over to see a large coronet fish, and I found a large lionfish with whom I practiced buoyancy skills while I hovered next to him getting GoPro closeups. We saw a lot of crawfish as well and I ended the Ras Sanut dive at a shallow ledge where I found some crayfish and then panned to a swim-through where some batfish were sheltering. I swam through and on the other side found another crayfish. It's all on the film.

Not the best diving we've experienced here but good enough for a few video souvenirs. The weather was fine and sea temperatures amenable to shorties, though I was comfortable in 3 mm. It was great to get Bonnie back into diving and to dive with Nicki again and Kelly from ACS. Hope so see more of these people under water in the near future.

Saturday, June 21, 2014

Certified Emanuel Jech and Sandra Gorman as PADI Open Water divers at Nomad Ocean Adventure, Musandam, OMAN

Vance certified Emanuel Jech and Sandra Gorman as PADI Open Water divers over a two day weekend Friday June 20 and Saturday June 21, 2014

My logged dives #1296-1299

Another great referral dive weekend, people I'd never met found out about me and booked a course that went wonderfully for all concerned.

Bobbi had her last day at work Thu June 19 so she drove down to Al Ain from Abu Dhabi and we thought we would lag behind Emanuel and Sandra, who left Abu Dhabi (where they live) an hour before we could escape Al Ain. But they got lost so we arrived at the border before they did. But the border was busy with (of all things) hay trucks, dozens of them, loads of hay, and expats trying to get across but turning back for whatever reason due to the real possibility of thorough searching. So we awaited Sandra and Emanuel at the border so we could give them a lift (since their car was not insured for Oman). We left anything we thought might compromise us at the border in their parked car and drove across clean. We arrived at Nomad after 8, dinner was served, so we ate and did paperwork and then went to the equipment room and pool and finally completed module 1 well after midnight.

We were up at 6 for coffee and briefing and we completed the next two modules in the pool before 9:30 next morning and we down at the boat harbor by about 10:00. People were patient with us, no one upset, and by 10:30 we were motoring to Ras Morovi for a nice dive on the north side of the headland. Vis was good and it was a typical first dive with buoyancy issues managed well by the students.

On the second dive we went to Lima headland, north side, where we put in at a bay where a dhow was moored. We set up CESA, controlled emergency swimming ascent, where I was accused by the French instructor accompanying us of breaking coral in this exercise. I was using a sand valley between the coral but the instructor, who came by with his discover scuba students, said later he saw broken coral near where we were, and told me "maybe you kicked it." I was keeping a close eye on my students and on myself, and didn't appreciate being accused of breaking coral in a bay that dhows use for day trippers, and where fishermen had thrown their nets and strung rope all along the bottom, not good for the environment. However, I will follow the advice that in future, for CESA exercises, we steer clear of that area with its exquisite table coral.

On return to the dive center we had just two more pool sessions to complete that part of the course. We were done by dinner time and settled into a twelve hour break, just eating and relaxing and sleeping for eight or nine hours, great!

Saturday morning Emanuel and Sandra did their swim tests in the pool and we were first on the boat for a relaxed departure to Lima Rock. As the video shows, the weather was fine, we were dressed for warm water, there was much to see on our dives. Most importantly, the new divers gained in confidence and buoyancy control (you can see that in the video as well :-) and clearly had a great time, leading to the photo above, which Nomad intends to put in their next newsletter.

Here is an 11 min. video compilation of all 4 of our dives

Congratulations to Emanuel and Sandra, certified June 21, 2014

Saturday, June 7, 2014

Certified Joanne Meads PADI Open Water at Nomad Ocean Adventure, Musandam, OMAN

Vance Certified Joanne Meads as a PADI Open Water diver over a two day weekend
Friday June 6 and Saturday June 4, 2014

My logged dives #1292-1295

Write up may follow, but first the videos

PADI Open Water Dive #1 June 6 at Ras Morovi
Spent some time with a turtle

PADI Open Water Dive #2 June 6 at Ras Sanut
Cow tail stingray cruised the reef (in the first scene in the video
the rest of the video is from our dive next day at Ras Lima)

PADI Open Water Dive #3 June 7 at Lima Rock
Moray eels and schools of jacks

PADI Open Water Dive #4 June 7 at Ras Lima
Several sting rays, including this one which Vance filmed as Bobbi filmed Vance filming