Trip Report and Photos
The Oil Rig Eureka and the Olympic II Wreck
on the Psalty V
and Photos ©
Elaine Jobin, may not be reproduced in part or whole without advanced
Only three divers signed
up for this trip, Yippee!!! Captain Gary welcomed us aboard and we
left San Pedro for our first planned destination; the Oil Rig Eureka.
When we arrived at the Eureka, our
crew member Lars realized that he might have a serious problem on his hands.
So what was the problem? My dry suit
is still in the repair shop. I didnít want to miss this dive day so I brought
along a wet suit. It isnít one of those nice custom made wetsuits, but an off
the rack, what I consider ďfor emergency use onlyĒ wetsuit. Capt. Gary and Lars
assured me that if I froze to the rigs they had an ice pick. More importantly,
every time I got out of the water, my dive coat, my freshly filled hot water
bottle, and something warm to drink would appear. They couldnít help but notice
(with amused smiles) that every time I got into the water I would start screaming.
Thanks guys for looking after me. Now you know one of my biggest secrets, Iím
a wet suit weenie.
Visibility on the Rigs wasnít as
good as it had been a few weeks ago. You could see across the rigs, but just
barely. At about 70 feet the visibility was even less. The huge schools of fish
werenít in the structure, but, you could occasionally see them outside in the
I found diving in a wetsuit to be
an experience that I have mostly forgotten. It was hard to remember that I didnít
have an inflator button on my chest and that I had to use the BCD for buoyancy.
When I got cold at 70 feet, ďadding a little air to warm upĒ was not an option.
Swimming was definitely more streamlined, but I felt very out of balance. Adding
my ankle weights on the second dive did help with stability. Without them I
was like a teeter totter.
These are some of my photos from
For our two dives here, the sea lions
provided some big animal entertainment and a somewhat camera shy Mola Mola came
to check us out.
When we moved for our third dive
at the wreck of the Olympic the gray skies kept getting grayer. Fortunately,
the ocean stayed calm.
The Olympic was a dark dive due to
the overcast skies; but, the visibility here was better then I have ever seen
it. You could go where ever you wanted among the wreck debris and still see
the anchor line. There is some tall structure at one end, some collapsed debris
in the middle, and some intact structure at the other end. Iím not going to
guess which end was the bow. I did notice that some things I had photographed
here before were missing. I donít know if divers have been pillaging this wreck
or if it is due to natural decline.
The short boat ride back to San Pedro
ended another great dive day. Even in a wetsuit!
Until next time: