Camping and Diving In Ohio

Our new Hooligan 4

Our new Hooligan 4

This weekend was the first weekend of the year where we could camp at White Star.  Remember what I said back in this post about diving being a highly social activity?  Well, when you get the opportunity to camp with some great people, it really shows.  We roughed it in our new tent this weekend, a Christmas present from Aaron's grandparents.  While our old tent was nice, it was also HUMONGOUS!  Like, two queen size air mattresses, a bathroom (with the appropiate plumbing) and a fully outfitted kitchen complete with double ovens could fit in there.  Ok, maybe just the two queen sized air mattresses.  Point is, the tent is far too large for just Aaron and I, but it will be nice the day we take our future children camping with us.  The best part about the new tent though - it's the Hooligan 4 by Coleman - is the cool little vestibule thing that is incorporated into the rainfly.  We can throw our gear in there and keep it mostly covered from the elements.  And we can leave dirty shoes outside of the tent, but not have to worry about them getting rained on or all dew-y over night.  

Wonderful visibility at Whitestar Quarry

On Saturday, we got in three dives - the most we have done in one day in MONTHS.  We were exhausted.  The first dive was unhooking a floating dock so that it could get hauled out of the quarry and then hauling out some bouys to mark a couple underwater objects.  We got two of the three objects bouyed - the third we couldn't find.  The quarry is currently in the process of "turning over," meaning that the water on the surface is warming and the different layers within the quarry are mixing and, thus, churning up the bottom.  This usually creates poor visibilty, which on Saturday was about 10 feet.  Really kind of crappy for the quary (and significantly less than the 100+ foot visibility we were spoiled with this winter).  On the second dive, we hauled out the swim platforms from the beach and hooked them up to the concrete blocks at the bottom.  Diving over in the swim area is kind of cool.  They've put down sand for the swimmers, and it's fairly shallow, so if you squint just right, it almost feels like your in the Caribbean.  Except for the 41 degree water.  The third and final dive of the day was lifting another one of the platforms.  We were aiming for the middle one (we did the left on a couple weeks ago), but couldn't find it (again, the viz was crappy), so we did the right one instead.

Daniel waking up after a cold slumber in his Kia

Daniel waking up after a cold slumber in his Kia

Platforms raised, bouys out, gear doffed (taken off for those unfamilair with the term), we headed to a local bar/restaurant for some dinner.  After dinner, it was back to the campground for some time by the fire and beverages.  The weather during the day was nice - windy, but sunny and mid-50s - but we were hoping that at least the wind would die down once the sun set.  It did not.  Add in a dropping temperature and it made for one cold night next to the fire.  But, good people and good conversation totally made up for the bone-chilling wind cutting through the 4 layers I had on, most of which I also slept in.  Between the 50 degree sleeping bags, extra fleece blankets, sweatpants, Under Armor, hat and hoodie, I was actually quite toasty.  I did come to one conclusion this weekend though: winter camping is not for me.

Dave and Tracy after completing placements

Dave and Tracy after completing placements

Sunday saw two more dives.  This time, they were fun dives.  Aaron and I have aquired new dive computers - the Shearwater Petrel - and we were playing around with them.  They are actually technical diving computers, capable of doing decompression profiles, but they do have a recreational mode, which we use.  Until we are more used to them, we are still diving our Suunto Cobra's as back ups (and pressure gauges since the Petrel isn't air integrated yet).  Aaron decided that on his first dive, he wanted to try to get his Petrel into decompression, just to see how it would react.  He was diving Nitrox (33% I believe), and programed that into his Cobra but set his Petrel to air.  And then we went and sat in the crusher pit at 78 feet.  He was 6 minutes away from his no-decompression limit (NDL) when our third dive buddy signaled that he was at half tank.  So, following good gas management practices, we headed back.  Alas, we are still unsure about how the Petrel will react when it reaches its NDL.  I suppose we will have to go diving another weekend to figure that one out.

The final dive of the day was another fun one in the crusher pit.  A friend of ours (not the same one as from the first dive on Sunday) had bought a couple of Torrent pulses and we played with those.  Essentially, they are a "gun" that shoots rings of air underwater.  They are "supposed" to be used to signal people when you're diving; however, I will leave it up to you to decide what they were actually being used for (keep in mind two boys, I mean guys, were using these).  Nevertheless, they were fun to play with.

Original Tony Packo's Restaurant

Original Tony Packo's Restaurant

On our way home, we stopped by the famous Tony Packo's in Toledo for dinner.  I went for the classic: one hot dog with a bowl of chili and a side of their Paprikash.  It was tasty and now I want to try all the menu items!  

 

 

 

 

After 5 dives this weekend, we were both exhausted.  It ended up being somewhere around 3 hours or so underwater cumulative.  Once we got home, we unloaded the truck and crashed.  Hard.  It was another one of those weekends where I need another weekend to recover.  We made one quick stop at the National Museum of the Great Lakes which recently opened on Front street in Toledo.  We will be visiting the museum and posting much more information in the future, but for now you will need to settle for these pictures from the outside.


Diving a Sub-Aquatic Village

In the diving industry, Sundays are often referred to as Dive Day.  This winter, 3 weekends out of 4 each month, we can usually be found diving somewhere.  Whether it be White Star Quarry in Gibsonburg, OH, or Colchester Harbor in Ontario Canada, we usually have found something interesting and unique to dive.  Earlier in December we were fortunate enough to be invited to dive on a wreck discovered by Mike Drexler of Drexler Diving Systems.  Our friend Andy Morrison wrote a great article and many of his pictures from that day can be found on the Toledo Blade Website. Last weekend and this weekend, we dove at somewhat more local quarry that had ceased operations and was allowed to filled with spring water.  When it was closed, large machinery, smaller artifacts, buildings, and even power lines were left in place.  Over the years, as the quarry filled with water, these all became submerged making for some fantastic diving opportunities.

We have been fortunate enough to become close friends with people who knows the gentleman that owns the quarry.  With them, we have been fortunate enough to dive this quarry three times - twice on some pretty impressive sites left over from when the quarry was operational.  Last weekend it was a rock crusher.  This weekend it was the village.  It's really isn't a village per say, but there are five buildings and some power lines still standing.  It's approximately a half mile trek each way to get to the site - while hauling about 100 pounds of gear per person.  The air temperature was 18 degrees and the wind felt like it was blowing at 50 miles per hour on the lake (in reality, it was probably  closer to 20) creating quite the wind chill.  The dives are relatively deep (my dive computer read a max depth of 81 feet) and it's a strange feeling when you get in to the water, sink below the surface, and get warmer than when you were standing on top of the ice.  It's not all that uncommon for the water temperature to be 10 - 25 degrees WARMER than the air temperature (not factoring in the wind chill).  

Meghan under the Ice.  Photo by Kent Klemz

Meghan under the Ice.  Photo by Kent Klemz

Anywho, back to the actual dive.  A buoy had previously been tied off and so it was easy to descend on the line.  At first, one can't see the bottom, but as you descend deeper, out of the mist, the power lines start to appear, followed by the buildings.  It very surreal to see a little village appear, seemingly out of thin air (or thin water?).  The buildings still have their air conditioners hooked and and ropes hanging on the wall.  It looks like they walked away from it.  Unfortunately, the batteries on our small underwater camera died due to the cold temperatures before we even got in the water, so no pictures from today.  One of our dive buddies had his GoPro with him today and was filming me as I was performing my safety stop at 15 feet.  Once I was done, I ascended to just under the ice and swam directly towards him.  However, he wasn't videoing, he was taking pictures.  As I went to touch his hand, he got a great picture of me.  And I apparently got quite the scare out of him (he couldn't see me coming).  As soon as I was out of the water, the gear was packed up and we trekked back to shore.

In recap, we got dressed in three layers of undergarments and a dry suit, loaded all of our gear on sleds (about 40 pounds), walked a half mile out to the site, chainsawed a hole through 18 inches of ice, and walked a half mile back to shore, for a twenty minute dive.  Some might call us insane (heck, we sometimes call ourselves insane!), but for the most part, we consider ourselves very fortunate to be able to experience and see parts of this world that few ever will.

If you're interested in learning how to dive and explore the fascinating underwater world, please get in contact with us.  While we don't teach ourselves, we can hook you up with some pretty impressive instructors.