Bad news: none of us thought to bring a windbreaker or jacket and were extremely cold during the trip out to the cage diving spot. There were about 15 people total on the boat for the trip. Everyone started off strong but once we got to the spot and the swells were already two or three meters in height, the moral of the boat drastically changed. At least ten of the other passengers got seasick. Fortunately the two interns and I were not among those affected; although my roommate and I could feel a lingering tequila shot from the night before attempting to make its way up.
We stayed at the spot for about 20 minutes as the boat went up and down and the waves crashed over the side of the boat. There wasn’t really an ideal location on the boat considering the weather, so we did the best we could. Inside the cabin was warm and dry, but without fail, everyone inside the cabin got sick. Outside on the rail had a better percentage of people not affected by the seasickness, but you had to deal with the wind, rain and ocean splatter. The deckhands chummed for a little bit and a little hammerhead shark made an appearance but that was about it.
Once the wind kicked up and the waves increased in size, the captain made an executive decision to postpone the trip. He had a good sense of humor about it though. I kept throwing him movie lines from “the perfect storm” as the waves kept crashing up against the boat and he went along perfectly.
Captain: Yes?
Me: What do you think we should do since the ice machine failed?
Captain: Huh?
Me: We have two choices Captain: wait out the storm here and waste our entire catch or... we fight; we fight through this storm.
Captain: (laughing) If anyone can do it, the Andrea Gail can.
Me: Aye Cap’n!
Captain: Then it’s settled, we fight! Onward!
So we will give it another try next week. No worries though I still have plenty of time.
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