Summer decided to come back so why not celebrate with a BARN
RUN! Hey why not, we haven’t been there
yet this year, and who knows how long that it’s going to be standing. Plus the
fact that it was so hot, we may as well spend more time in the cooler
water! John, Rob, and I all arrived at
the quarry at the same time, so figuring that we were on the same page, made
for an easier decision to do this! Thinking
about it, it’s been probably about two years (not consulting my dive reports)
since I’ve been out to the barn, so I was really game!
We got our usual spots at Upper A, and with the weather
being pleasant otherwise, it was a nice time setting up, not too crowded. Walking down the steep path, we all noticed
that someone finally cleared the brush away and you weren’t dodging weeds with
large pickers on them to keep from puncturing your dry suit! Everyone was down, settled, and ready so: 20
feet!
We all looked good, no odd bubbles coming from places they
weren’t supposed to be coming from, and we were off. John went through a few
trees, past a boat, and over to the pipe, and we were soon staring at the CAT.
We all checked in, and everything was still good, so we kept going. We passed
someone as we neared the Deep Boat, and were looking for the pipe with the line
attached. John trained his light on it,
and we followed that out to the collapsed building and the tool box. I was
confused for a second, and thought that the collapsed building was the Barn,
but between my usual confusion, and probably being slightly narced, I soon realized
where we were when I saw the tool box.
John took us past the Step Van, then we seemed to be a little off course. We stopped for a second, and then turned, and
we were soon at the Tanker. Passing the
Tanker, John found the next set of lines, and we started out to the Barn. I followed John through it, Rob took no chance
of it collapsing and swam outside, which was almost like he was swimming next
to me since the walls are almost totally gone.
We met on the outside, and were soon headed to the wall for another long
swim. Rob was thinking that this MAY
have been where we were last week when we got lost leaving the Outhouse! Not
having benefit of a map prior to the dive, I always seem to forget where things
are situated within the quarry, and was surprised when after swimming along a
wall, and many boulders that we arrived at the Pump House. The Lobster was near his usual perch, so I
left him alone. Everyone checked in, and
we started up the cliff. At the top, John went into the Aqua Adventures truck,
and Rob and I met him at the back. We
followed John again into the bowl, and past the Pennsy. As we swam around the
Pennsy, we passed by the old scoop, and Rob saw a vice sitting on it. John and
I missed it, but we’ll have to see that next time we’re down. Along through the
boats, and we were ready for our safety stop.
About two minutes in several people seemed to be hovering over us, and
one seemed to straddle Rob, to tell John something. I backed away thinking that if it was some
sort of problem, John and Rob were more qualified to help than I was, but
nothing seemed to be really wrong. A few
minutes later, we were down with the safety stop, and we finished our dive! I had a slight issue with my left dry glove,
my tube got dislodged, and slid into my wrist seal, and my glove puffed up, I
tried a few things to relieve it, but it seemed to pop as I ascended, and my
hand got wet… I don’t think the glove or wrist seal got damaged, just dislodged
somehow. I’ll have to give it a better look in the daylight.
Duration: 51 minutes
Deepest depth: 94 feet
Coldest Temp: 37º
Truthfully,
a pretty good dive! I had some problems trying
to stay off the bottom, not sure why all of a sudden that is becoming an issue
for me, it could be using the 119’s vs. the 130’s, but it’s hard to tell while
at depth. I need to figure that out
soon. (well first get my 130’s viz’d, and see if that really IS the problem,
then see what I need to work on)(maybe if we DO get out Sunday, that’s the
task!) But otherwise, I felt pretty good
for such a long deep dive, although I could tell that as we kept going, I was
breathing a little heavier, and seemed to suck my cylinders down, my
consumption wasn’t as good as it had been.
One interesting
part of the evening was thinking that I hit all Wednesdays in August, and there’s
only one more month (four more Wednesdays) to get in! (what WILL I do on
Wednesday evenings after September?)
College football season starts this weekend, so some weekends will be
tougher to get out than others, so I have to make sure I balance my time (and
not annoy my wife...well any more than I usually do over the next few months)
After
packing, we made our way out to PizzAtown, and thankfully they had Tröegs in
their beer coolers!
That’s
it for me I am OUT of here! As I
mentioned, Sunday is a slight possibility, but nothing solid yet. I’ll keep you posted…if not see you next Wednesday
in September!
That’s
my story and I’m sticking to it!
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