

Despite the storm,
though, dive conditions have ranged from good to fantastic. And today was on the fantastic end, with viz
in the 25- to 30-foot range. As always,
tons of life – northern reds, scuplin, nudis, wolfish, moon jellies. Didn’t want to come out of the water. If this isn’t one of the premier dive sites
on the east coast, then I don’t know what is.
The only real downer for me has been the
universal lack of reaction up here in the great white north to my Bruins
hat. There’s been no hassling, no
gnashing of teeth, no annoyed comments. They didn't even insist on a search going through customs. After the Bruins’ chicken sh*t loss to Montreal in the playoffs, they’ve
returned to near irrelevance up here.
Well, what are you going to do. Time
to go carve some urchin spines out of my knee.
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