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| Originally Posted by Kirstie I've had unhappy, tunnel-vision, anxious narks in 30m on a wreck in Tenerife. Twice, on different days on the same wreck. Thankfully I was diving with the lovely Buoyant Babe on both occasions, and she was most attentive to my mild panic, ushering me to shallower depths where I came to my senses.  |
Glad to have been of assistance my dear
Remember the 40m dive where we 'climbed' back up the sea-bed Batman and Robin stylee? It never seemed that steep going down!
I had a freaky moment at 36m in Stoney last month. It was a combination of being narked and an equipment failure. My wing bladder had a puncture and I couldn't understand why my buoyancy was all to pot. It's funny, but I knew I felt really uncomfortable and was breathing heavily, and a little voice in the back of my head was saying 'clam down, you're narked, you're alright'.
After locating the problem, the next day I did the same dive and was fine.
Sometimes I hear a telephone ringing underwater, even on relatively shallow dives. The bells, the bells!