Well, after a week of guiding on local boats I was finally let lose in Tiran today.. Wooo Hooo! How exciting… the last time I dived here was at the beginning of the month during the “Freak Week” of clouds and a few spats of rain (yes sometimes even we don’t get to dive these sites every week).
Anyway, off we went, with Jilly and myself guiding the guests, with Mark and his son fun diving.
It didn’t take us more than a few minutes into the journey to realise that the back of Jackson (the famous hammer head dive) was to be out of the question this morning, as a stiff northerly breeze blast its way into our faces. Thankfully the sun was out in force and kept the breeze from feeling cold.
Woodhouse reef was our first stop. Yesterday both a white tipped reef shark and a whale shark had been spotted here so we were hopeful that it would be our turn today. But… no… even the resident titan trigger fish, who is always good for a bit of sport (he’s a real fin biter) was nowhere to be seen. Last time I met him, I thought a guest was tugging my fin, so I turned around expecting an “I’m doing a safety stop” signal, only to find a massive beast attached to the end of my fin hehe. It certainly spiced up my dive a bit… But… sadly not today. Yes, even being well n truly triggered would have taken my mind off the fact that not only was I frozen but that I had managed to spot pretty much nothing of note during the bulk of the dive! I had foolishly thought summer was on its way, so jumped in in a wetsuit… biiiig mistake! Despite the dive being very pretty, there was a lot of plankton, so the viz was a bit low, so even when we headed out a little into the blue, there wasn’t a huge amount to be seen.
Needless to say, the dry suit came out of its bag for the next two dives!
Jackson Reef was glorious as always, and as an added bonus, we pretty much had it to ourselves! A rare treat. We were moored almost on the garden itself (not always an ideal location as the currents can be a touch hairy here) which today happened to work beautifully. There was a very mild current and barely any on the shallow part of the garden itself, so we were able to spend the majority of our dive bimbling around the pretty corals looking for stone fish, scorpion fish and just enjoying the beauty of it all (it really is stunning)
The final dive today was on Ras Nasrani. Now this was the one that had really got us all excited. Everyone has been seeing everything here! Whale sharks, reef sharks and mantas. And even if none of these turned up, it is still a very pretty dive. Well.. guess what… none of these turned up!! Sigh! OK yes, it was a very pretty dive, and we had some interesting currents, so that was quite fun, but no big stuff. One of my guests happened to spot a black tip reef shark, but he was back a bit from the group so wasn’t able to pass the message forward (I had briefed to point and scream like a girl.. but I guess he was just not in touch with his feminine side.. hehe). The irony was that another guide in the water had asked if I had seen the big shark patrolling up and down the drop off!!! No!! I hadn’t!! So.. out I swam.. again.. in search of something bigger than a tuna. Then I got a “sixty bar” sign from one of my guests.. so back to the reef we went so they could start their safety stop.
Ah well. The diving was still very pretty, and once I was warm and dry, very enjoyable. I guess when there is too much on promise, expectations rise a little too high. The frustrating bit was when I got a message telling me that another of our guides had seen an 8m whale shark on Fiddle Garden (one of our local sites, often used for day one check out dives and training!). Looks like local is the place to be at the moment maybe.