San Francisco Reef Divers July 2015 Volume XLIII No. 7 1
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San Francisco Reef Divers July 2015 Volume XLIII No. 7 1
San Francisco Reef Divers Volume XLIII No. 7 July 2015 master Dario led the dive, and had us descend to 90 ft or so along the wall. Turtles were seen, as was a nurse shark or two. Lots of life. The dive finishes along the shallower part at around 60 ft. With steel 120s on our back, our first dive in Cozumel was a signature Aldora dive, awesome and long. COZUMEL DIVE TRIP By Bhushan Mudbhary Blue water nice boat Maracaibo is so deep The rest of our first dive day in Cozumel was spent between a second dive at Francesca. Lunch at La Choza, and eventually a night dive at Yucab/Tormentos where the highlight were these couple of huge lobsters making a meal of a dead sting ray. Octopi were seen too. Suunto is nervous Fellow SF Reef Diver long time member Steve the well read Neff, and yours truly embarked upon as Pierre Moneybags Hurter might say , "the most excellent" adventure. Steve and I visited la Isla de Cozumel from June 30th to July 7th. The adventure plan followed an established plot line that some of you are familiar with. Arrive Cozumel, check into the dive shop Aldora, arrive at the Vista Del Mar, say hi to Mai, check in - have a beer. Well Steve executed this plan perfectly having arrived several hours ahead of me. He had cold beer in the fridge. We proceeded to dive all the bid dive sites in Cozumel. We made the Punta Sur Sur and Devil's Throat combo dive of course. This is an excellent dive that starts at Punta Sur Sur and ends with the passage at Devil's Throat, there are more than one, but you end up at one or the other. I think I have been through three separate ones. On this trip, we took one that had us come out at 115 ft+. This is also a dive that your Suunto is not going to like. Accumulating some deco is a near certainty. Steve and I both had about 5 minutes of deco, which wasn't a big deal since we had plenty of gas on our backs. We both noted later when we compared notes that our Suuntos had cleared by 25 ft or so. This dive is one of my top dives anywhere. Love it every time. For dinner that first night, we went to Pancho's and enjoyed margaritas in the courtyard and partook of their toothsome kebabs. On the way back, I had to take Steve by the Bar with No Name, where there were no patrons except for us, but the bar lady from Hidalgo listened to my bad Spanish as I tried to engage in her about the literature of Gabriel Garcia Marquez. No, I am lying. About GGM. Rest is true. Memo came by Playa Palancar during the long surface interval and made an interesting proposal. We listened. Memo by the way is part owner of the dive shop as I understand it, but is in any case the Chief Operating Officer and also a long time Cozumel diver and instructor. He proposed that we consider joining him on what Aldora calls the "special ops" diving. Oooh.. Aldora has discovered with the help of a local fisherman several dive sites out in open channel, and north of the Island. Several reefs dot the otherwise chasmic channel. The reefs are deep. Mostly a flati 90 ft profile or so, but can get deeper in places. There are various caverns in these reefs and in the caverns there can be sleeping sharks, Caribbean reef sharks in a I kept thinking of the two hungover Marines on a dive boat off of Wilmington NC many years ago. They were young and could handle it. Steve and I weren't as young, but we also hopefully were nearly not as hungover as the Marines were. But we had to make some effort. We go to the boat on time. Colombia Deep makes for an excellent dive regardless, and I think is a great way to get right down to business in Cozumel. The site consists of a wall on the deep side, while away from the wall towers and domes of coral and limestone are punctuated by deep valleys of the whitest sand. All of this is often bathed in the deep azure of the sea. A current is running most of the time, and in our case a mild current, gently pushes you along. Dive Continue on page 6 1 San Francisco Reef Divers Volume XLIII No. 7 July 2015 REEFER’S RAP - 2015 JANUARY FEBRUARY MARCH 01 - New Year’s 10 - Sanctuary Boat Dive - K Dock 19 - Martin Luther King Day 21 - Velvet Cantina 3349 23rd St, between Mission and Valencia at 7:00 PM 02 - Groundhog Day 14 - Valentine’s Day 16 - Presidents Day 17 - Shrove Tuesday - Mardi Gras 18 - Pig & Pie on 24th St in the Mission 08 - Daylight Savings Time Begins 14- Sanctuary Boat Dive - K Dock 18 - Broken Record 116 Geneva 20 - Vernal Equinox APRIL MAY JUNE TBD - Abalone Opener 11 - Sanctuary Boat Dive - K Dock 15 - Sunset Reservoir Brewing Co. 02 - National Explosive Ordinance (EOD) Day 05 - Cinco de Mayo 09 - Sanctuary Boat Dive - K Dock 20 - The Dark Horse Inn 25 - Memorial Day 06 - D-Day 06 - 07 - Scuba Show - Long Beach 13 - Sanctuary Boat Dive - K Dock 17 - Pig & Pie on 24th St in the Mission JULY AUGUST SEPTEMBER 04 - Independence Day 11 - Sanctuary Boat Dive - K Dock 15 – PI Bar - 1432 Valencia St, San Francisco TBD - Abalone Opener 09 - Sanctuary Boat Dive - K Dock 19 - Movable Feast - stay tuned 07 - Labor Day 16 - Movable Feast - stay tuned 19 - Talks Like A Pirate Day 20 - 22 - Channel Islands - Jim Vallario - 415.566.0784 OCTOBER NOVEMBER DECEMBER 10 - Sanctuary Boat Dive - K Dock 12 - Columbus Day 21 - Movable Feast - stay tuned 31 - Halloween 01- Daylight Savings Time Ends 04 - 07 - DEMA - Orlando, FL 11 - Veterans Day 14 - Sanctuary Boat Dive - K Dock 18 - Movable Feast - stay tuned 26 - Thanksgiving 07 - Pearl Harbor Day 12 - Sanctuary Boat Dive - K Dock 16 - Movable Feast - stay tuned 22 - Winter Solstice 25 - Christmas Day 2 San Francisco Reef Divers Volume XLII No. 7 STAMMTISCH By Pierre Hurter I ended off last month’s newsletter with mention of our second club dive in June. Not content to spend time on Phil’s RIB with Curtis we decided to try it one more time on the Sanctuary. So along with Norm, Curtis, his buddy Don, Gerda and myself we met at K-Dock at the civilized hour of 8:30 and headed out with George at the helm and Josh as our safety diver. Our first dive was at Stillwater Cove, cold, murky, green. The visibility hovered around 10 feet. Some claim that it opened up to as much as 12 feet but I’m sticking with 10 feet. There was enough kelp to make life interesting and plenty of fish about, good dive to spend with your nose close to the reef looking for critters. For our second dive we headed back to the bay and Hopkins Deep. In between we swapped out Gerda’s HP hose, it had started to fizzle at both ends, never a good sign. The visibility on this dive was a tad less than in Carmel. I put it at around 8 feet. Still a day spent diving with friends is better than a day spent chasing the cheese in a cubicle or an endless round of meetings and July 2015 call-ins. Woke up the other day with a hankering for something different for breakfast, Outerlands, out in the Avenues seemed to fit the bill. Sitting at the counter watching the comings and goings while I sipped my coffee and toyed with my savory daily grain, gruel in a bowl, but with a beautiful presentation. I started my voyage to the West side by wandering down to the Castro Station to catch a ride backwards towards Van Ness where I could catch the N Judah. Why is it that the platforms are always packed? Is it a surprise that on a workday there would be lots of folks trying to head downtown? It reminded my of the subway packers you find in Tokyo, white gloved attendants who squash people into the trains so that the doors can close. I was not the only one scribbling in a journal. My partner at the bar was busily putting her thoughts to paper as well, I’ll admit that her journal looked a lot more elegant than mine, mine is a black paper backed job, hers looked like soft black possibly Italian leather bound around stiff paper. A pot of tea at her elbow, an elegant moss green top, linen and silk I’m guessing, jeans, boots and thick workman like socks. The back bar looked interesting, a solid, you might even say curated, selection of amaros, whiskey, scotch, gins and vodkas, most of which looked as if would be comfortable with being called artisanal. Not so sure how the brown ceramic Tiki mugs fit in. Once seated at the counter steaming coffee at hand, I began to think I should have my hair done up in a topknot or at the very least have an enigmatic, but vaguely ironic tattoo; black ink only of course. Fortunately I had my journal, well a notebook and pencil that allowed me to pause, look into the distance as if I was pondering some existential angst filled decision … yes, I would love a refill. The coffee was Four Barrel available by the mug or via Chemex. The music, blues, old style, like the scratchy Lead Belly records you listened to in the library in High School. Continuing on the theme of discoveries of the month … Chilango Mexican Restaurant on Church near Market, squeezed in Continue on page 4 3 San Francisco Reef Divers Volume XLII No. 7 Stammtisch from page 3 between Aardvark Books and the Twilight Zone, smoke shop, is no more. Pozole was great as was pretty much everything else. On the plus side Taco Orgazmico has moved into the space formerly occupied by Blue and before that Pozole and before that a place that served great South American pizetas, delicious mini pizzas. Try the Tacos. Shreve & Co. is moving out of its namesake building. They had been there since March of 1906, a month before the earthquake and fire and have been there ever since. Same old story, couldn’t come to an agreement on a new lease. Don’t get too excited, the original company was sold to the North Carolina jewelry chain Schiffman’s in 1992 and they already have a new spot near Gump’s, which you may recall also had to relocate after almost 100 years in the same location. Of course that was after a Japanese department store Tobu had bought them and canned all of the formerly unionized workers. July 2015 notice that when we travel the High or main streets increasingly have a look and feel that is vaguely familiar. The funky little shops that specialized in cutlery or baskets or gloves, are fast disappearing, replaced by the local version of Wallmart, Macy’s or Barneys depending on the price point and neighborhood. At this rate there won’t be much point in traveling, everything will look the same no matter where you go. Walking down Folsom Street the other day I was struck by how many blue collar operations are still alive and well in the City. There is one auto body shop after the other, the sort of place where people still hammer sheet metal and wet sand Bondo before spraying a body panel to match the rest of a car. Tucked in between the marketing and branding shops there are still places where the sparks fly all daylong. having a moving sale, up to 60% off. I looked, but the IWC Portuguese Chronometer I lust after is still just a touch out of reach. Of course I could just forgo a couple of dive trips and it could be mine … no, I don’t think so. It was an incredibly busy last weekend in June, Randy Newman was at Stern Grove, you know who ‘I mean; Baby take off your coat...(real slow), Baby take off your shoes...(here I'll take your shoes), Baby take off your dress,Yes yes yes, You can leave your hat on, You can leave your hat on, You can leave your hat on. Or my favorite … Political Science; No one likes us-I don't know why, We may not be perfect, but heaven knows we try, But all around, even our old friends put us down, Let's drop the big one and see what happens. We give them money-but are they grateful? No, they're spiteful and they're hateful. They don't respect us-so let's surprise them. We'll drop the big one and pulverize them. Asia's crowded and Europe's too old. Africa is far too hot. And Canada's too cold And South America stole our name. Let's drop the big one. There'll be no one left to blame us There aren’t that many locally owned big operations, the world is turning into one big homogenized retail space. I Branding, marketing, their interesting concepts, one’s strategic, the other tactical and everyone seems to be doing it, branding I mean ... an attempt to establish a significant and differentiated presence in the market that attracts and retains loyal customers. Not sure how that’s working with the Navy adds or PG&E’s spots, but hey it’s a living for someone. Oh, before I forget, Shreve’s is 4 We'll save Australia. Don't wanna hurt no kangaroo. We'll build an All American amusement park there They got surfin', too. Boom goes London and boom Paree. More room for you and more room for me. And every city the whole world round. Will just be another American town. Continue on page 5 San Francisco Reef Divers Volume XLII No. 7 Stammtisch from page 4 Oh, how peaceful it will be. We'll set everybody free. You'll wear a July 2015 Gwin and headed to the movies to see a recently restored version of The Third Man, the 1949 British film noir, directed by Carol Reed and starring Joseph Cotten, Alida Valli, Orson Welles, and Trevor Howard. It starts with a great voice over by Trevor Howard, Major Calloway, in the American release it’s Joseph Cotton, the Holly Martins character. Japanese kimono And there'll be Italian shoes for me. They all hate us anyhow. So let's drop the big one now … Let's drop the big one now. As if that wasn’t enough there was the Grateful Dead farewell concert, an A’s game, a Giants game and of course the biggest Pride Parade ever. We missed it all; we opted to head for the wilds of San Jose to celebrate a going away celebration. You live in the Bay Area and you tend to forget that there are other places to live and some of them are spectacular. Bainbridge Island near Seattle is definitely one of those places. Thinking about the way things were, the 98th and final episode of Gilligan’s Island was broadcast on April 17, 1967, that’s 48 years ago, how is that possible? Whatever happened to the cast? Are they still stranded somewhere in the Pacific? I never knew the old Vienna before the war with its Strauss music, its glamour and easy charm. Constantinople suited me better. I really got to know it in the classic period of the Black Market. We'd run anything if people wanted it enough - mmm had the money to pay. Of course, a situation like that does tempt amateurs but you know they can't stay the course like a professional. Now the city - it's divided into four zones, you know, each occupied by a power: the American, the British, the Russian and the French. But the center of the city that's international policed by an International Patrol. One member of each of the four powers. Wonderful! What a hope they had! All strangers to the place and none of them could speak the same language. Except a sort of smattering of German. Good fellows on the whole, did their best you know. Vienna doesn't really look any worse than a lot of other European cities. Bombed about a bit. Oh, I was gonna tell you, wait, I was gonna tell you about Holly Martins, an American. Came all the way here to visit a friend of his. The name is Lime, Harry Lime. Now Martins was broke and Lime had offered him, some sort, I don't know, some sort of job. Anyway, there he was, poor chap. Happy as a lark and without a cent. One of my favorite scenes takes place when Lime meets with Martins on the Wiener Riesenrad, the Ferris wheel in the Prater amusement park. Back on the ground Harry has this to say; Holly, I'd like to cut you in, old man. There's nobody left in Vienna I can really trust, and we've always done everything together. When you make up your mind, send me a message I'll meet you any place, any time, and when we do meet old man, it's you I want to see, not the police. Remember that, won't ya? Don't be so gloomy. After all it's not that awful. You know what the fellow said - in Italy, for thirty years under the Borgias, they had warfare, terror, murder and bloodshed, but they produced Michelangelo, Leonardo da Vinci and the Renaissance. In Switzerland, they had brotherly love, they had five hundred years of democracy and peace - and what did that produce? The cuckoo clock. I’d like to point out that one, the Swiss do not make cuckoo clocks and two that when the Borgias flourished in Italy, Switzerland had the most powerful and feared military force in Europe. Aside from classic movies and cuckoo clocks we managed to round off the month with a couple of great dives n For a change of pace we joined up with fellow Reef Diver Ken Continue on page 6 5 San Francisco Reef Divers Volume XLII No. 7 Stammtisch from page 5 Monterey, well Carmel. The water was flat as a mirror, marred only by the dozens of whales, frolicking, breaching and in general roiling the otherwise smooth passage. While the whales enjoyed a brief intermission we were joined by a large pod of Risso’s dolphins. Our first plunge was at Arch Rock, somewhere south of Point Lobos, close to Yankee Point. The visibility was around 20 feet, not bad for Monterey, the water a bracing 52 degrees and the dive … sublime. For our second dive we headed towards the Butterfly House. You now the place, it sits out on the rocks looking out over the ocean, last sold for $16.5 million. Originally built in 1950, it was designed by the architect Frank Wynkoop and built at Carmel Point as a residence for him and his family, its hard to miss. Visibility was down a bit, around 10 feet, but we had a great time circling around the pinnacle and exploring the fingers branching out from the anchor. Finished off the afternoon with lunch at the Sand Bar and Grill, fish tacos, sand dabs and a couple of Jumbo crab club sandwiches … No, that was all of us, not just my order! From there it was a quick run to Backscatter for some odds and ends for Gerda’s setup. When it comes to underwater photography, if it’s no one thing it’s another. From there it was a race to get to Any Water Sports before they closed … we didn’t make it but Ginny was kind enough to let us in, well she let Gerda in and I July 2015 tailgated. Our tanks were filled and Gerda’s bubbling SPG dealt with. I’ve said it before, but I’ll say it again, if you want to get maintenance, information, tips and encouragement when you need it, support your local dive shop. There are things you are not going to get online or through a smartphone App, like fixing a leaky SPG repair before you leave for a dive vacation. Or air fills for that matter, or the sort of advice that comes only from someone who has years of experience and has it all at least twice, if not more. That’s it for July, as Earnest Hemingway said in Old Man and the Sea; He no longer dreamed of storms, nor of women, nor of great occurrences, nor of great fish, nor fights, nor contests of strength, nor of his wife. He only dreamed of places now and of the lions on the beach. They played like young cats in the dusk and he loved them as he loved the boy. Diving Cozumel from page 1 catatonic states. The sites promised a diving very different from anything else in Cozumel, and Aldora is the only shop that offers this. With some trepidation we said ok. Next morning five divers, two dive masters (Memo and Steve), a fisherman (Mumia) and the galant capitan (Gato) headed out to the open sea. We hugged the shore line getting to the north of the Island and then headed out until land was no longer visible. They called it Tiburico. First dive at Tiburico. Like first everything. Anticipation, excitation. First time out north of north Cozumel. First time diving with Memo. First time on Aldora Six. First breath underwater, into the blue the descent goes. The 6 BC demands some gas to slow the descent onto the sand. First sights. Sand, rays, barracudas, schools of other fish. A hermit crab on the sand , Memo is showing off. He's excited here, wants to show us everything that the site has to offer. Fires of his Hawaian sling, the projectile traces an arc returning to the sand, first principles, gravity still works here. That's good. The Barrcuda are drawn to the shining steel and get in closer. Breath in breath out, look into the blue, take in the sights. I am pleased. A bat fish sits in a mini crater, Memo points to it. My strobe fires, the CMOS imager converts the photons into a string of bits, an algorithm runs, stores the image. Another more evolved imaging system and neural computer runs in my head and distinct from the camera, this system is wired into awareness. It's good to be here at Tiburico. We head to the reef. I look for Steve, he is not with the group. I quickly question Memo, he nods his head and communicates that Steve is with Mumia who is busy spearing Lion Fish for lunch. Steve and Mumia join the group few minutes later. There is a nice arch on the reef, and an overhang, underneath we do not find a sleeping shark. No matter, the site is still incredible for everything else it has to offer. Another algorithm starts beckoning, my Suunto pouting. It is time to go up. We dove La Loma next. A site very similar in depth and profile to Tiburico. Our tanks are switched for us at the boat. A chaser boat has come along with us, and between Chino and Gato they exchange used tanks for fresh ones. We switch to 36% O2 for the second dive. Memo briefs Continue on page 7 San Francisco Reef Divers Volume XLII No. 7 Stammtisch from page 6 us and stresses the need for a quick descent, so that we land on the reef if there is a current running and are not blown away further onto the deeper sand. We roll off the boat with our BCs empty and quickly descend. Thankfully no current or maybe the mildest of current. We get to the sand at 90 ft or so and head towards the reef. I look back and behold the vision of Mumia in his single lens rubber mask with his nose pressed hard onto the glass. He has found a conch, for the lunchtime ceviche. He has a hammer with him and there in the sand he is busy hammering away at the conch. Harvesting of food is necessary, but not always pretty. The reef goes down towards the deeper sand, and at 110 ft I find Memo beckoning us and pantomiming what I understood as relax, breathe easy and be quiet. To our right there is a cavern. And Memo points to Steve and I to go into the cavern, a sleeping shark has been sited. Steve Neff's luck has changed, the days of getting skunked are over. It is then as we enter the cavern that my Suunto has a meltdown. It has a litany of complaints to register. The near 1.6 of PPO2 is something it doesn't care for much. To reward my behavior it decides that my "Oxygen Limiting Factor" is at 100%, I am out of time. I note that the bottom most bar on the graph is not blinking, so Suunto is saying my CNS is at 100% and not the OTU. It's a good thing I dive with two computers, else I would have had to ascend immediately to avoid CNS toxicity. My other computer an Aladdin 2G is more sanguine about the whole thing and notes a CNS level at 30% or so. So I decide that the Suunto is just throwing a hissy fit because its a July 2015 Suunto and proceed to enter the cavern. There is a magnificent shark at the end of it, all six plus ft of it and it is fast asleep. The urgent beeping of my Suunto notwithstanding, the Shark doesn't wake up. I take some GoPro footage and and a still shot and back out of the cavern along with Steve. I ascend to the shallower part of the reef at around 80ft and the Suunto stops beeping but the OLF is still at 100%. We head to land. The chase boat "Hurricane" takes us to the island, the very north of Cozumel. The only access to this part of the island is either by boat or via some very difficult bushwhacking which I don't think most people would care for. There is a big lagoon here, we wade across the lagoon towards a small but ancient Mayan temple ruin. This day has much to offer besides the diving. We take in the sights and head back to the boat. We are back on Aldora Six. Mumia and Gato have our lunch plates ready. Fresh ceviche of lobster, conch and Lion Fish. There is also guacamole and chips. It is all very tasty. We take it easy for the third dive and dive Gato's reef which is much shallower. There is more picture taking, animal viewing and hunting. Memo and Mumia dispatch more Lion Fish. The reef is covered with purple gorgonians and various sea fans, there is a lot of life. We ascend. What a day it had been. This will be a feature of our Cozumel trip moving forward, the seas, the winds and the currents willing. We proceed to dive other sites in Cozumel. Barracuda (we had to abort ten minutes into it on account of strong current that was blowing us off the reef), San Juan Reef, Villa Blanca, 7 Maracaibo. Our last dive interestingly ends at Columbia Deep also. Another diver Tom recommends to Li Yang our dive mistress, that the long tunnel in CD would be cool to visit. And it was. I don't think I had done this one. It is an excellent passage that is hidden at the bottom of a coral head at around 60 ft and emerges on the wall side at about 80 ft. Steve and I had encounters with turtles to remember our last and beautiful dive in Cozumel for this trip. On the sixth day we woke up early and took the 5:45am ferry to Playa. We were picked up by the shuttle that was sent for us and two long hours later we found ourselves in a cabana listening to Canadian Frenchman who was emphatically describing the whale shark adventure that awaited us. I took away the key points which were that don't touch the whale shark, and if you want to see the whale shark up close you are going to have to snorkel. We arrived at the site which is somewhere between Isla Mujeres and Isla Holbox. There were thirty some boats there, somewhat of a zoo. But with these things, just like the Manta dive in Kona, the animal encounter was just amazing. We were lucky in that there were 20 odd whalesharks around. Also, given the general publics snorkeling abilities in the open sea and swim fitness "crowding" the whaleshark was not an issue. The boats also enforce two divers in the water at a time, so that helps as well. The attrition on our boat was brutal, the ranks were reduced to four snorkelers from nine. With Steve and I being clearly the strongest snorkelers who were able to "keep up" with the whalesharks Continue on page 8 San Francisco Reef Divers Volume XLII No. 7 Stammtisch from page 7 and have amazing video footage to show for it. After four or five sessions we were pooped, plus the time was over. The boat took us to Isla Mujeres where it anchored for lunch. Steve and I did not go for the poor snorkeling in the area and instead stayed on the boat enjoying a couple of Coronitas. The day was basically done. And so we said good bye to Cozumel the next day, not before the breakfast at Jeannie's. Steve and I were both surprised how well everything went for us. We had an excellent time and were already planning the 2016 Cozumel trip. SFRD JULY’S FROM THE PAST BLAST Once again You are There, the time is July 1995, here are some of the highlights of Volume 27 No. VII of The Reef Report, Newsletter of the San Francisco Reef Divers. For those of you wondering how this is possible, you need only remember Mr. Peabody of Rocky and His Friends and The Bullwinkle Show. As you may recall, Mr. Peabody, first name possibly Hector, a beagle and the smartest being in existence. A Nobel laureate, Olympic medalist, scientist an inventor, despite his many accomplishments, he is lonely. So, he decides to adopt. He meets Sherman a dorky, bespectacled, red-haired boy. After saving Sherman from a group of bullies, Peabody discovers that Sherman is an orphan and decides to adopt him. After a court appearance and a talk with the President and the government, Peabody becomes Sherman's new guardian. July 2015 As a birthday gift for Sherman, Peabody invents the WABAC (Wayback) time machine. He and Sherman go back in time to see a Roman speaking in Latin; Peabody adds a translator circuit to the machine so that everyone seems to speak English. Their next trip is to see Ben Franklin flying his kite and discovering electricity, but Peabody and Sherman realize that they cannot interact or change the past. Peabody makes some more adjustments, turning the WABAC into a "should-havebeen machine". That brings us to where we are now … The front-page headline under June Entertainment was … Carol Roessler of Sea & Sea Travel Service of San Francisco. Carol Roessler is an internationally known live-aboard scuba diving travel expert and author of several underwater photography and dive travel books. He will provide us with a slide presentation of remote and exotic dive destinations that can only be experienced through live-aboard travel. Mr. Roessler will illustrate the many advantages of live-aboard travel over shore diving, such as the ability to access pristine dive sites and encounter rare marine life. Reef Divers, this is sure to be a great opportunity to learn more about the best dive locations in the world! Hope to se you there. The Reef Rap included the following: Unfortunately we must report that the Reef Diver 4th of July kayak trip fizzled out and the Marine Conservation Network is now staging a Reef Diver Count by the fish because we were the most endangered species during the fish count of July 1-16. I 8 hope we weren’t shut out on the Ab Closer too. Right Now - Cozumel You missed out on this one if you’re reading REEF RAP right now, ‘cause they left on July 13th. It must be nice being part of the Reefer Royal Family. August - 3-5 Channel Islands Waiting room only for this one folks. Contact vigilant Jim Vallario to be on the waiting list. Some lucky people might still get some last minute openings from the other group that’s sharing the boat. Friday - Sunday - August 11-13 Rocksucker Re-Opener at Salt Point. The Dynamic Duo is back in action, leading the abalone starved masses back to the submerged crevices for the slurpy sea slugs. Call “precious” Bill Galarneau or “priceless” Jim Vallario to make arrangements. August - 14,16,21,23,26,27 Rescue Dive Class John Senger is the contact person for this happening. Call to be a buddy everyone wants. It’s time for those already confirmed to send their checks to “voracious” Jim Vallario. Err … My check is in the mail Jim. Long Shore Currents September - 23 - Beach Cleanup Day. (Also coincidentally Mess Up Your Wetsuit Day). The latest plan is to combine this event with a Reef Diver Clam Bake. We need someone extremely sanitary yet clammy to led this event. The snork may be leading a southern excursion soon. Aside from the items in the Ref Rap there was an article about a great white shark attack at Point Lobos resulting in 600 stitches, a report on the Trinity Alps San Francisco Reef Divers Volume XLII No. 7 Backpack trip and the potential July 2015 extinction of the coelacanth. Pigeon Point in the winter and early spring as the Eighth Shark Attack victim off North sharks migrate to where the best food availability is. Carolina Coast Dolphin Jumps into Family’s boat George Burgess, director of the Florida Program The Frickman family was enjoying a sunny for Shark Research, said there are several factors afternoon in June, the first day of summer, Father’s that make North Carolina appear to be a “perfect Day and also their 18th wedding anniversary when storm” for shark activity this summer. they came across the pod of dolphins as they were The warmer than normal temperatures this month heading back to the Dana Point Harbor. helped raise the water temperature. A lack of That’s when their afternoon took a turn for the substantial rain in North Carolina has meant that the ocean water is not being diluted with fresh river worse. A dolphin leaped out of the water, hit the rail water. Sharks like both warm water and high of their boat and flopped right inside with the family. The dolphin landed on Chrissie Frickman’s salinity. legs, breaking both ankles. There’s also plenty of food drawing sharks closer to the beaches. With more people in the water, the The Orange County Sheriff’s Department Harbor odds of unfortunate interactions are bound to Patrol transported them to the dock where Chrissie was transported to the hospital. The dolphin was increase. released back into the water. Closer to Home - Great Whites Omega’s $760,000 Dive Watch At this year’s Baselworld, a convention for the watch cognoscenti, where all of the biggest names, some of the biggest names in the industry come to An unusual gathering of juvenile great white meet and greet, Omega has unveiled a brand new sharks in the waters off of Aptos, near Santa Cuz, blingedout Seamaster Ploprof 1200M Co-Axial this week has scientists curious as to why. Master Chronometer valued at a whopping Most of the sharks are 8 to 12 foot juveniles, part $760,000. of a rookery that has been displaced north by the The Plorof features forty carats of diamonds on the gathering strength of an El Niño. The largest spotted titanium case and ceramic bezel. Although the so far is in the 18 foot range. timepiece is traditionally a diving watch boasting Great whites typically arrive at the Farallon waterproof depths of up to 1,200 meters, the Islands in the fall, and one or two emerge near company doesn't recommend you testing out this boy that dee Stinson Beach in the fall and at Año Nuevo near bad 9 San Francisco Reef Divers Volume XLII No. 7 July 2015 2015 Channel Islands Dive Trip Sunday, Monday and Tuesday September 20-21-22 • • • • • • • • The tradition continues into a new year, we have 14 spots (half of the Peace) ONLY 4 spots left The Cost per spot is $450 - still one of the best bargains for Channel Island diving anywhere. To secure your spot, send a $100 deposit (per spot) and $25 annual membership fee if you have not done so yet to our treasurer - Pierre Hurter, 515 Diamond Street, SF, CA 94114. Spots will go on a first check received basis, so don’t delay. The Peace leaves the dock at 10PM on Saturday, September 19th - The first dive is on Sunday morning. Bring all of your dive gear, including one full tank. The Peace can refill air or 32% Nitrox. Alternatively, you can rent a tank and have it delivered onboard. For those diving Nitrox, unlimited Nitrox fills cost $75. If you want Nitrox, bring your Nitrox certification card and a separate check for $75 payable to the Peace Dive Boat. Wine, beer and other adult beverages may be brought on board, but remember, your 1st drink marks your last dive of the day. For additional information, directions to the boat, or to rent gear, etc. check out the Peace website … www.peaceboat.com. For any other questions, contact Jim Vallario at 415.566.0784 or 415.819.115 10 San Francisco Reef Divers Volume XLII No. 7 July 2015 SINCE JANUARY 1ST 1973 ABOUT SAN FRANCISCO REEF DIVERS (SFRD): The Reef Diver Times is the official newsletter of the San Francisco Reef Divers, a not for profit community organization dedicated to safe sport diving and the preservation of our ocean resources. Membership is $25 annually, dues payable to “SFRD”. The General Meeting is held the 3rd Wednesday of the month. Location is announced one week prior to the meeting. Please check our yahoo site for details http://groups.yahoo.com/group/sfreefdivers/ We meet at 7:00pm for socializing, drinks, food and club business. For more information, visit http://www.sfreefdivers.org or our Facebook page. SAN FRANCISCO REEF DIVERS Reef Diver Times C/O Gerda Hurter 515 Diamond Street San Francisco, CA 94114 11
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