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Dudes,
John Gulliver hooked me up with this trip report about a dive trip to Jordan. Cheers Gully.
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Aquaba, Jordan, 1999
Author: Jem Howard
This a rather long report on our trip to Aqaba, Jordan. We stayed for the duration of the trip at the Aquamarina City Hotel in Aqaba and dived with the same operation. The dive operation was well run and professional, but it was a little expensive. Any extras in the hotel were rather expensive, with a bottle of beer running to nearly 10 dollars. However, there was another bar nearby, which had draft at a more reasonable price, so the hotel prices did not cramp our style too much. Despite the somewhat bitter tone later in the report we still had a great time and the diving was amazing. We went as part of a group organised by a local dive centre through which my girlfriend, Jo, and me did our training.
We arrived in Aqaba airport at about 10:30 on the night of September 3rd after a somewhat arduous journey from Shannon through Amman. The transfer at Amman was somewhat of a nightmare as we only had a 20-minute stop-over and we had to manually transfer our own bags from one carousel to another. As a result of this and some difficulties with our visas we were delayed for about 1.5 hours. However, as we were the only (24) people on the connection they held it for us. We arrive at the hotel at around 11:30 where they have kept dinner on late especially for us. However a slight shock greets us with a price tag of 6 dinar (around 10 USD) for a large bottle of beer.
The next morning we arrive at the dive centre at about 8:15 to arrange gear hire for those who were renting and supply certification and log books for the centre. As we have two instructors in our group, the centre had no problems accepting anybody. At 9:02 we case off an are on our way to the first dive centre with the centre's boss complaining "bitterly" about us making him 2 minutes late. For a Irish person the heat is absolutely staggering with the air temperature well over 35 degrees Celsius. After a 40 minute run we arrive at the first dive centre. The boat anchors to our surprise and we are treated to a nice shallow dive the highlight of which is a giant gorgonia fan coral. As this is my first warm water dive, I am completely amazed at the colours and variety. I manage to run an AL80 down to 50 bar after only 41 minutes with a maximum depth of 17.7 m., so we ascend with a mandatory 3 minute stop at 5 metres. The water temperature on the dive was a staggering 28 degrees Celsius. The previous dive in my logbook was 17 degrees. The second dive is somewhat similar with again another brilliant reef dive. There was a couple of puffer fish around along with a load of very cute clown fish. The highlight of this dive was a couple of boomtail wrasse. There was a little one who was bugging the hell out of a bigger one. He kept swimming up to the bigger one who would then make a jump at him. The little one would then proceed to swim rings around the bigger one. Highly amusing. Dive time was 40+3 minutes and max depth was 18.8 minutes.
On the second day I hired a Sea & Sea camera but I found on the first dive that the flash refused to work. I still went through the roll as I figured something was better than nothing. This was planned as a 30 metre wall dive with one of our instructors leading. Unfortunately we had some very inexperienced divers with us, and we ended up a lot deeper than planned. I was paying a little bit too much attention to the camera and didn't notice anything amiss until we passed 35 metres, at which stage alarm bells started ringing. The instructor was trying to get one girl to sort her buoyancy and lead the rest of the divers upwards. However, the narcs were beginning to set in on a couple of them, so I swam slightly below the deepest of them to help herd them upwards and to get a worst-case reading on my computer. I bottomed out at 44 metres with about another 10 metres of water below me. This was my deepest dive ever by a margin of 6 metres, but I must confess the exertion was less than a 25 metre dive at home. The rest of this dive was a bit of blur as we poked around the shallows degassing. Total dive time was 48 minutes with around 3 minutes spent below 30 metres. This was an experience I will not be repeating. The next dive was a major improvement with another beautiful reef dive. There was a sweeping bottom profile and the life was just amazing. We saw numerous pufferfish and parrotfish. Max depth was 20.6 metres with a time of 55 minutes + a 3 minute stop. I did a little free-diving after this dive with maximum depths around 6 to 8 metres.
On the third day our destination was a wreck. This was a 6000-ton freighter intentionally sunk by King Hussein (well paid for by) in 1982. She is lying on her side in 20 to 25 metres of water with a swim-through under the middle section. We started out by descending on the stern and then swimming up a little through the open section on the stern decks. We then descended and had a nice rummage around the cargo deck area. At the prow there were a couple of small fan corals. There were a good few soft corals growing around on the wreck, but it wasn't there long enough for anything real spectacular. However, the vis was amazing and it was possible to see the bulk of this 300+ foot ship from amidships position. The dive did not end very happily as one of our number ran low on air and had to ascend on her own as her buddy was having difficulty attracting the attention of our instructor who was leading the dive. This was because the guy had his head stuck in a hole. I was then in the position of having to manage the rest of the divers who were wandering around like lost sheep without the direction of their leader. After about 3 minutes the girl's buddy ascended after her after he finally got our glorious leader's attention. I was slightly pissed off after this dive, as this is a common occurrence with this guy. Max depth was 25 metres with a time of 45 minutes + a 3 minute stop. The second dive of the day was on a reef pretty close to the wreck. This was an outstanding dive with a fantastic variety of life. Visibility was well over 30 metres. This dive was the stuff that dreams were made of. This is all of a blur after a few days but it felt like a dream. After this dive we had lunch on the boat which was barbecued chicken and lamb, but a little disappointing for Jo, my girlfriend and buddy who is a vegetarian. Between the dives, I did a little free-diving in the 8 metre range.
On the fourth day we arranged to travel to Pharoah Island in Egypt where we were going to see some ruins as well as do some diving. We arrived at the site and anchored about 100 metres to the south of the island. The two dives were good reef dives, but the highlight of the day happened before the first dive while we were waiting on the surface when an instructor with a group of trainees spotted an eagle ray. Four of us snorkeled over to him an got of view this magnificent creature from about 8 metres over head. The grace and beauty of this fish was astounding. On the first dive we saw a few table corals with nice gardens but the eagle ray overshadowed this by a long shot. Dive details were 25.1 for 41+3 minutes and 19.6 for 50+3 minutes. I also managed a 16.5 metre free-dive after somebody dropped their dive tables overboard. However, this was the very limit of my endurance and I decided to give free-diving a miss from then on as we had been diving for four days running. I was happy with my free-diving development on this trip as I was routinely diving to 10 - 12 metres on this day. We ended the day with a trip to the old outpost on the island but this was bit disappointing, as it was obviously a reconstruction. There was a bit of an incident on an Egyptian boat near us, where somebody was looking extremely grey and was wheezing a bit. A doctor from our boat went over, and I came across the guy's weight belt on the next dive. It had 24 pounds on, which might be a tad too much for a 3 mil wetsuit. The incident was well managed and our dive operation provided them with some assistance.
Day 5 and we found ourselves split into two groups and on two smaller boats which was refreshing after being on a boat so far with 22 divers. We headed out to the shipwreck with the other group on a very deep wall. I decided against the wall after my experience earlier on the week as there were lots of people on that dive who were not really capable of dealing with problems at depth. We had an absolutely brilliant dive on the wreck, and I burned a roll of film in a borrowed point and shoot underwater camera. I managed to get about 10 reasonable shots from the roll, but there was nothing brilliant. I will post a few later in the week. This was much better than the previous dive, but we steered clear of any penetration. Max depth was 24 metres and dive time as 32+3 minutes. We arrived back to discover that the other group had hit 42 metres, with some of the divers having less than 15 dives logged. I am glad I stayed away, even though nothing happened. On the second dive of the day we switched sites, but we stayed much shallower. I can't really see the point in burning limited dive time at depth when there is so much to see in the shallows anyway. I was happy to come away with one deep one. We had a look over the drop-off, which extended beyond 150 metres, but spent the most of the dive at about 6 or 7 metres. Dive time was 55 + 3 minutes and max depth was 21 metres. However, this day was marred by an incident that should never have occurred. One of our group on the other boat had a migraine and he took somebody else's prescription painkillers after having a beer at lunch. He surfaced rather quickly and their boat had to make its way rapidly to ours to get oxygen. He was given oxygen and their boat left for port. That night we were given a rather stern lecture as it transpired that he had never told anybody about his migraine or drinking. He also refused an ambulance, doctor's exam, hospital and decompression. He had no ill-effects through dumb luck, but I think this is likely to happen again as the guy did not acknowledge he was in the wrong. For some bizarre reason he was let dive the next day.
On the last day, the dive centre quite understandably treated us like children. Most of us did not dive in the morning and went for a look at a 3 metre Gorgonia fan coral in the afternoon. This was a nice dive but I was slightly pissed off due to the events of the previous evening. Max depth was 18.4 metres and dive time as 58+4. Our last dive was a night dive. We had to sit through a stupid PADI video before this which slightly galled me as I had done a few night dives before. However, the behaviour of one individual affected us all so I suppose it was fair enough. Despite the bulls**t video, we were not organised into buddy pairs before the boat left. I was diving with Jo anyway as I always do lately, so that was us sorted, but I pity those on the boat who had never night-dived before and had no buddy arranged before leaving. Jo was feeling a bit freaked by all this, especially as she had never done a night dive before, but we forced ourselves to relax on the trip out and I even got a little sleep on the 45-minute trip. When we arrived at the site the usual messing left us in the water for about 10 minutes before we got going. The system organised immediately before the dive was that 2 buddy pairs would dive with a leader, so we got our dives done. The dive wasn't really worth the effort as our large group scared all the fish away. We slightly overstayed our maximum bottom time on our leader discretion, but that was "OK" as our group leader overstayed the maximum time he set by 20 minutes. This dive was very stressful and was not helped by the fact that we had to loudly insist that a roll call be done after the dive. The lack of desire for this even though we had done a dock-side roll call was a mystery to me. That is it with the diving. We rounded off the trip with a visit to the Nabotean city of Petra which was mind-blowing. It can't be described in words, so I won't bother trying. If you are ever in Jordan, or even in Eilat, make sure you go there. None of the problems on this trip were due to the Aquamarina dive centre, which is a good professional organisation. Their only problem is a lack of Oxygen on one of their small boats, but this was an isolated incident, and the boat was not far from ours anyway. I would have no hesitation going through this operation again.
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