Two dives at Snake - two fingers for Nanaimo Dive Outfitters (NDO)
Over from Ireland on a family trip to Vancouver for a few days. Took a day out for diving. Up at 4.40am, taxi to Horseshoe ferry, on dive boat “Shepherd” at 8.35. Rental gear ready, two drysuits to choose from. Chris was the skipper, Theo my dive buddy. Another buddy pair of tekkie divers were present doing their own thing, and wanted to dive both wrecks, Saskatchewan and Cape Breton. As a first-time visiting diver/instructor to the island I had no objections. Down we went, a slight current, along the line attached to the ship beneath. I followed Moses, sorry - Theo - as he gave me the grand tour of this purposely-sunk artificial reef; the ship has transformed into an oasis of life! Plumose anemones, some as long as your arm, adorned this proud vessel of the Canadian Navy. They were everywhere! Between them curious eyes peeped out at you. The local fish population and other denizens of the deep had all come to view the intruders to their domain. Ling Cod, Quilled Rockfish, a couple of Lions Mane jellies.The wreck itself was openly inviting; safe swim throughs allowing one to view the innards of a fighting ship. Who needs to go to Truk!?There’s nothing like coldwater diving to give you that après dive satisfying feeling of yes! we’ve just accomplished another excellent dive in - truth be told - an environment wherein we do not belong. Warmwater wreck diving just cannot induce the same effect. Forty-five minutes later we were discussing the dive onboard whilst having hot chocolate and cookies, thanks Chris!Our second dive of the day was on the military supply ship Cape Breton. Again, the spot-me-if-you-can residents were in attendance, most notably a fine example of Cabezon. Across, around, between, inside, through. All terms that can define wreck diving. There are others that may apply also: dark, challenging, confined, gloomy, sharp, silted. To achieve that feeling of a high down low, a somewhat paradoxical term, everything has to come together on the dive: mindset, knowledge, understanding, skills, equipment, buddy. The absence of any one of which can detrimentally affect the dive, the diver, the diving. Our second dive ended as did the first; we ascended up the downline, completed our safety stop, climbed the ladder. Mission accomplished. In my unbroken 33+ years of diving I have had my fair share of disappointing dives due to circumstances beyond my control. Boat runs out of fuel, equipment unsuited to purpose/unavailable, skipper drinking, “qualified” divemaster-buddy clueless, you get the drift…To use the well-worn cliché, I can count on two hands - that’s ten fingers - the number of dives that, for me, have truly epitomized what our great sport of scuba can, and should symbolize: fun. A large part of what can make a dive fun is the person that’s down there with you, your dive buddy. Without delving too much into that oft-misquoted title “buddy” let me state from the outset, in my experience, a good dive buddy is one who knows more of what not to do than what to do, but would be equally adept at doing whatever has to be done should a need arise. Theo is one of only three people with whom I’ve had the pleasure of diving who has these qualities in abundance. Yesterday I had two of the most pleasurable dives I’ve done in a long while. I dived, I saw, I learned, I enjoyed. Thank you Theo - I give you one big thumbs up!And two fingers for NDO