Well I think I qualify, since my first bike was a 1961 Honda 125 twin. And been riding the last 53 years (many many brands)... My latest Honda is still the only one I have ever bought brand new the ST1300 ABS, now a classic.
So on a whim I ordered a new superball. Seems that the balls shrank over the years. The new ones are substantially smaller than the 1965 version. Cost savings? Trying to reduce breakage? I don't know but since I have time on my hands I may fire off an inquiry to the WhamO company.
I did during certification for Rescue Diver, but not at night.Ever installed a (rope) grid?
Swam a search grid by compass?
More fun: doing it at night...
PADI Advanced plus here...I did during certification for Rescue Diver, but not at night.
Oh that´s that where you take air with you in bottles....PADI Advanced plus here...
And they wanted us to excel...
Rescue
Navigation
Environmentalist
Equipment
Photography
Dry Suit
Been years though...
So on a whim I ordered a new superball. Seems that the balls shrank over the years. The new ones are substantially smaller than the 1965 version. Cost savings? Trying to reduce breakage? I don't know but since I have time on my hands I may fire off an inquiry to the WhamO company.
Cute... nice try though...That´s adorable.
My father was a scuba pioneer, probably read too many Hans Hass books back in the day, back then dive tables were not even a thought and knowing what I know now I think I understand why my father was a bit off his rocker. They built their own equipment from surplus WW2 fighter plane airbottles and masks and home made fins, my grandmother stitched his thick rubber suit and off they went.Cute... nice try though...
The fashion hyped apnoe diving hasn't widespread back then...
The release of the first "affordable" dive computers (besides Deco-Brain) like Orca Edge, Dacor Microbrain and Suunto ML a big thing OTOH...
For me always the method to get rid of those mind-hamsters...
You fade in, submerge, observe... loosing sense of space and time...
Till a piercing sound interrupted your almost hypnotic trance... the C0023 blaring... dang! 55 minutes already?!...
15 years in it mutated into a mass sport... people clueless, noisy, reckless, careless, no sense for safety... damaging reefs, driving out marine life...
6 cruisers moored at the same spot, each holding +20 divers, assembly line diving, the water "boiling"... nah!...
The very same nah! I start to give alpine passes these days, just crowded with incompetent riders...