Reached a Milestone
Well last week I reached a personal milestone in my diving. I did my 200th dive at Loch Low-Minn Quarry in Athens Tennessee. I was there with Mike Bailey from Atlanta Scuba and my wife Susan. They were working on Susan’s final qualification dives and I was just puttering around the quarry.
The 200th dive was my second dive of the day. I started at the platform and headed North towards the cliff face at about 35 feet (just above the thermocline.) After I passed the catfish tree and the Dragon’s lair, there was an area of water weed, then the cliff began. As I came around the edge of the cliff face I saw a shadow ahead.
Sinuously the form approached until it resolved at a distance of about 20 feet into the form of a prehistoric creature…a living dinosaur. No, Nessie hadn’t come to call, but I was face-to-face with about a 4 foot long paddlefish. The paddlefish, its huge algea sifting mouth wide open came straight at me, only turning at about five feet away to continue its feeding. I could clearly see it’s 4-5 rings of gills that also acted like strainers for the algea that is its main source of food. Every once in a while it would close its huge mouth and seem to chew a bit on the algea it had collected.
Hovering I watched until it disappeared into the greenish water. I then resumed moving west along the cliff wall only to almost bump into another paddlefish (it may have been the same one, after all they don’t wear name-tags and I probably couldn’t pronounce them if they did!) He (or she) hurried off. A bit further along the wall I once again saw a shadow approaching in the limited visibility, then out of the corner of my eye I saw some movement to the left side of me. I glanced the left to see a second paddlefish. Both the one in front of me and the one to the left kept coming straight for me until they turned at about 5 feet away. Again I hovered for several minutes while they gracefully glided around in their feeding dance. After they left me I continued west.
After about another 20 yards I saw another paddle fish paralleling me and then it too moved off into the murk. I looked down at my gauges, I was 40 minutes into the dive and had reached my turnaround presure of 1500 PSI in my double AL80’s. I pivoted back eastward and on the way back was also treated to several visits forom the gentle giants as they did their afternoon feedings. Back at the edge of the cliff face I left the paddle fish regretfully behind.
For most of the way back to the platform I followed and was followed by a couple of lake trout, they looked tiny compared to the padlefish but I was glad for the company.
By the Dragon’s Lair I noticed the waterweed looked sick, it appeared some fungal infection was coating the lower parts of the weed bed and killing round areas down to the stone. In one spot two areas overlapped and in their bottoms was a milky looking haze, it felt like I was looking down onto a bed of fog. Oddly, one had a chunk of stone sitting right in its center, if it would have been a meteorite I would have been worried. I made it to the dive platform without any attacks








