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I was really excited to dive Cabo San Lucas. I've heard amazing stories about the scuba diving there: manta rays, breeding hammerhead sharks, large tuna, etc., but my own Cabo diving experience proved to be a huge disappointment.
Out in the water, our dive masters were a bit irresponsible, and our dives were disappointing. We were taken to the "North Wall" and "Pelican Rock," which were both just a few hundred feet from the pier. (I was surprised when we stopped 30 seconds away from the dive shop). The visibility was horrible -- 15-20'. I can imagine that some of the sediment in the water could be attributed to the hurricane that had just ripped through Cabo, but I can't believe that it would be that bad further out. The first dive involved visiting "sand falls" (which we couldn't see, anyway). The second involved having our dive master violate rules of responsible diving by smashing a snail on "sacrifice rock" and having us watch the fish eat the snail bits. My first dive instructor smashed urchins underwater. I remember wondering whether this was normal behavior for divers. Anyway, our dive master then showed us a common damselfish that was trained to bring a starfish back to him on call. It was neat, but it's not what I expected from a dive in Cabo. Although Diana and Adam's instructor seemed to be competent, she made a pufferfish puff up by harrassing it. *sigh* The equipment and shop quality seemed pretty good, but Jarom's second stage regulator fell apart underwater, and he swallowed some seawater before switching to his spare octo. That was not a good thing. On that dive, he sucked air like a vacuum cleaner, but on the second dive he was much, much improved. :)
The two dives were what I always imagined "tourist" dives to be like. They're useful because people can get underwater in relatively safe dive conditions, but the dive masters have to do gimmicky things so new divers have war stories to tell upon arriving back home. We saw virtually nothing while underwater. If you read up about the dive sites listed on their web page, you might see why I am so disappointed. I understand that it would have been impossible to go anywhere where the conditions would not be suitable for new divers (unless they were born to dive, like Kenny was. :), but I do believe that there was somewhere else we could have been taken. I know that there is fantastic diving in Cabo. After all, we had a school of mantas jumping around just off of our hotel the very next day. Kevin said that they were going out to an amazing spot on Tuesday, and that if I was still around, I should hop on board, but I was already back in the States by then. It's too bad that our group was marginalized, for whatever reason. I wish I had better things to say. However, if I go back to Cabo anytime in the near future, I'll go back to Amigos Del Mar to dive again (that is, if Kevin will still take me after reading this page). It was probably just the hurricane and the circumstances around our booking that led to such bad diving.
The other thing that was unfortunate was that my underwater camera broke. Norm was playing with it in the pool, and pressed down too hard on the shutter release. It's totally understandable, and I don't blame him for it (I broke it the first time I took it underwater, and have had to be very careful since then not to do it again), but it's going to be ... interesting trying to track down another one before heading off on the Aggressor this Saturday. |
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