Early and Late on the Bream

10:28 in Club Dives, Dive Sites, Geo, SCUBA by Anthony

Who’da thought you’d ever see me getting up at 6 for a dive? Maybe on holidays, where I knew that within minutes of clambering from the warm water I’d be sitting down to a nice breakfast, but in Ireland, in April?

But circumstances meant that if I didn’t take this opportunity I’d probably end up waiting at least another week for the first dive of 2010, so, even though my drysuit was still broken, I decided to brave it. Glad I did, but you probably guessed that.

We dropped into about 8 metres just off the rock. A bit of bother with the bilge had added another twelfth, so we decided to play it safe and head roughly North and West instead of following the reef out to sea. The kelp was punctuated by a series of short sandy-bottomed gullies, each of which seemed to have its own micro current system. At one point I resolved to point into the current and just fin to stand still, but even staying as low as possible this was exhausting.

So we went up and over a ridge and things slackened off a little. We hit a nice bit of a sandy plain, with a few rocks thrown in for good measure. Viz wasn’t fantastic; a bit gloomy, but not so as you couldn’t have a poke around without losing your buddy. There were a good few pollock around, a few wrasse, assorted crabs..

When my buddy was down near fifty, I stuck up an SMB. Still a bit rusty, after practically no diving last year, so I forgot to keep the line taught and it snagged on the reel after I’d inflated. I tried to fix it, but I was being dragged away from my buddy with the current, so I let it float. When we tried to do our safety stop we were being dragged along at a good old rate, so, without a buoy to help our cox’n find us, it seemed prudent to just surface.

We came up in the channel between the Bream and the Head, a little South of where we’d like to have been, but a combination of good planning in bringing along the second boat, and good boatmanship meant we were back in the boat soon enough, recovered reel and all.

And back home in time for Sunday dinner. Beat that.