What a day….
DuQuesnay, Mo and I went out despite multiple thunder storms in the area. We got hit by three. But it wasn't very windy so…
We arrived about two miles inside the reef on the back wall where the bottom goes from about 10-15 feet deep down to 40-50 on the backside of the barrier reef, or inside wall. Duquesnay wanted to try and see if there were fish because he figured on one else dived there.
So we anchored in about 10 feet of water. As Mo was dropping the anchor in about 11 feet of water Duqusnay says, "don't let out too much line"…..and Mo complied, which we later regretted in a big way.
And since we were only in shallow water……waaaaaayyy inside the reef….what could go wrong anyway??
About 10 minutes after diving and looking around…with no fish, I see a big black cloud wall coming in from the north NE. The wind picked up and I just happened to look at the boat, and thought, have I swam that fast for it to be that far away? Then I noticed the boat was broadside to the wind. Thank God Mo had the boat drift over him and he thought he was in a strong current so he climbed aboard.
I started swimming for the boat and after 20 seconds or so, looked up and wasn't any closer. I started yelling to Mo to let out all the anchor line (because he left ti short and was now in deeper water and it was off the bottom), but he couldn't understand me because the wind was now blowing 20 kts and he was about 50-60 yards away.
After yelling many times Mo finally realised something was wrong and he let out line but it didn't hit bottom because he was drifting too fast. Finally he heard me tell him to start a motor, which I taught him to do in the last year.
As he came back into the wind, the anchor dropped down and bit and I reached the boat….exhausted.
It was my fault. I'm the captain and I should have let out more anchor line….then set it. NEVER trust the ocean, even when you're in shallow water and think you're safe. But if Mo hadn't climbed onboard we would have had to sleep out at Long Caye last night, about a mile from where we were, and hoped no one stole my drifting boat.
DuQuesnay was laughing about it and asked it that was the first time I had to swim for my boat. I said, "yes….". He said it happened to him many times. :@:@. But the old fart can swim. He was on Jamaica's swim team years ago.
I dropped my weight belt. Lucky I had another on the boat. It was overweighted so I could lay on the bottom in the shallow water.
What a day. Then we got stuck in the mud because our canal needs dredging. Then there was a termite hatch and we had them in our face and everywhere while washing gear.
But I did get a nice yellow fin grouper, a mutton and a dog snapper. no pictures:D What a day….kind of embarrassing but I wanted to share it. I thought I was getting to be pretty experienced. I feel like a dumb rookie