Here is a link to my August instalment for Scuba Diving Magazine. This photo essay is all about slowing down on your dive to look for the little stuff. I offer tips on how, where and what to look for, as well as how to capture good images.
It’s been a while since I cooked up a juicy blog post, but with a small gallery of iPhone images sitting in the hopper on my desktop, a complete dearth of diving over the past many months, and a rainy day outside, I thought I would share a day in the life of a London tourist.
Here is a link to July’s instalment for Scuba Diving Magazine – it is all about some of the beautiful, but highly venomous, creatures that can be seen while scuba diving.
Thursdays seem to have become the day for dredging up images from the past. This past week I had a query from my cousin in New Zealand about the Galapagos, which he hopes to visit (and dive) next summer. In addition to giving him some info and links to resources, I also directed him to an experiential photo essay I put together from my first trip there in 2003 – which was one of the first photo essay style trip reports I ever cranked out. It was well received on the Scubadiving.com forum where I shared it, and so motivated me to continue to shoot pictures, write about them, and share my stuff.
Revisiting this work all these years later brought the trip back to life for me – the sheer awe, the joy, the camaraderie, and the comedy :^)
So, it’s a bit of an oldie – but hopefully a goodie. I’d like to think I’ve come a fair ways as an underwater photographer since these early days with a camera, but the image I shared above, of Twang and the Whale Shark, which was shot on this trip with an Oly 4040Z digicam, remains one of my favourite images to date.
And I would love to go back to the Galapagos again, before my arse gets too old to do this kind of adrenaline diving.
Here is a link to June’s instalment – this one all about the Wallace Line – an imaginary boundary that runs through southeast Asia that divides Asian and Australian ecosystems, and introduces some hybrid species in the process.
You’ll find the full article and image gallery here —-> Where in the World is Wallace?
Here is May’s Scuba Diving Magazine’s photo essay – this one all about the thrill of diving with big animals…
You’ll find the essay and gallery by following this link:
Here’s a link to my April contribution to Scuba Diving Magazine – a gallery of some of the stuff that can commonly be spotted on the beautiful reefs of Cozumel island, on the Caribbean coast of Mexico.
A little late in getting this post up, but here is a link to my March photo essay for Scuba Diving magazine – it’s all about the bodacious diving we have here in Brrrrrrrrrritish Columbia…
I have been super busy over the past few months with a big domestic project, which I hopefully will find some time to blog about in the coming months. Suffice to say for now that we are building the dream ;^)
I have had a couple of photo essays published in Scuba Diving Magazine since I last blogged. January’s instalment was all about diving the wonderful Liberty Wreck in Tulamben, Bali.
And just published a few days ago – a piece about Diving With The Kids – which shares images and stories about how our three daughters came to be certified and ultimately very competent divers. I also tried to offer some insights into deciding when your kids are ready, and some of the risks attached to diving with your youngsters.
Wakatobi had been on my wishlist for many years – spoken of (and written about) with reverence, and illustrated by the images of some top tier photographers, I had heard it described as the “nicest dive resort in the world, with a fantastic house reef”.
With that description, it became a siren call that could not be ignored.
Now in the depths of winter here in Vancouver, like all avid gardeners, all I can think about is Spring.
The garden has finally been put to rest for these somnolent months – I’ve raked up bushels of leaves fallen from the deciduous trees and mounded them in the beds, to mulch and suppress weeds, and then to (hopefully) break down over the winter to feed in the Spring. The perennials – the Lady’s Mantle, the Solomon’s Seal, the French Irises, the Japanese Anemones, the Black-eyed Susans, the Hostas – have been cut back to the earth, the tall fountain grasses too – to sleep for this short Vancouver winter before their Spring resurrection. The Dahlia tubers have been exhumed and stored in the cool dry shelter of the garage. The vegetable boxes are quite bare, although a few hardy kale, beets, carrots and swiss chard boldy brave the cold nights thus far.
Man, where does the time go?
When I last logged in to blog, it was early August. Summer was in full swing here in Vancouver, and with it, lots of warm and wonderful distractions.
August slammed into September, and then I was off on a much anticipated dive adventure, this time to lovely Wakatobi Resort, in Indonesia, with many of the usual suspects (ie our regular dive buddies). I am still processing the images I captured there, and hope to start sharing them here soon.
Then it was October, and off I went again, on my semi-annual Berlin beer bender ;^) Seriously, Mr G has some business in Germany, and I am lucky enough to be invited to tag along (I suspect mostly to warm his bed ;^) in the Fall and in the Spring, when the board comes to town and spouses are welcome to accompany them. It is a no-brainer for me to go, as Mr G travels a lot for work and earns a nice big stash of frequent flyer points, which allows me to go to Berlin on the cheap, and also helps get us to places like Asia to dive with some regularity.
I really have grown to love Berlin, and I should make more of an effort to write about this fascinating city, but somehow, between the fugue of jetlag and some very late nights out imbibing aforementioned (and fantastic) German beers, I don’t often get around to it. On my last trip there, in Spring of this year, I was very moved by my visit to the Memorial to the Murdered Jews of Europe, and felt compelled to share it. On this recent trip, not so much on the museums nor the writing. My bad.
And speaking of writing, I have a new gig at Scubadiving Magazine – contributing a once a month photo essay for their online magazine and e.news. I am totally thrilled to have been offered this wonderful opportunity, and I look forward to sharing my stuff with a wider audience.
Here is a link to the inaugural piece – all about the gorgeous soft coral gardens of Fiji.
Okay, I’ll admit it, like many folks, I am a total sucker for sunsets.
This one was captured in Grand Cayman, a couple of years ago. Today I was surfing through an archive of images from this trip that I took with my bud Miz Gills (aka Gunard), and I found a series of beach scenes and sunset images I had taken with the Canon G10 digicam. As I wrote last week, this little camera has become my favorite for land shots, as it is lightweight to schlep around and there are no decisions about which lens to screw on.
I can’t recall if I shot this in auto mode or manual. Either way, it was a gorgeous sunset and I only hope I did it justice.
Hey, it’s Macro Monday ;^)
Despite the gorgeous weather outside (truly, this has been the most spectacular July in recent memory here in Vancouver), I am on deadline for my August photo essay submission for Sport Diver Magazine.
So, here I am, numb butted, culling through reams of images that I have shot in Cozumel over the years – I’ve been diving there at least ten times, and shot a camera on at least six of those trips, so there is a rather daunting number of images to choose from.
Here’s Friday’s funny fish face – a ribbon eel. The above image was captured in Ambon Harbour, Indonesia.
These little eels are a tropical Pacific photographer’s favourite – but, unlike most eels, they are not so easy to photograph. Although they grow to about 3 feet in length, their heads are quite small. They are also an eel that moves a lot, with the action of their head and upper body much like a flame in a strong breeze. Catching them during this continuous movement with a macro lens can be a bedevilling proposition. And, like many other reef creatures that live in burrows, ribbon eels can and do withdraw into their holes on approach. Patience is required to wait for them to come back out again.
Ribbon eels are protandrous hermaphrodites – a fancy way of saying that all start out as males, and then some sex change to female, apparently as a response to social demand/need for females to breed.
For wide angle Wednesday, here’s an image of Mr G amidst percolating gas bubbles, taken at Sangeyang Island, in Northern Komodo, Indonesia.
Sangeyang is an active, simmering volcano. The island was evacuated several years ago, although a few brave souls remain in a rudimentary village, perched on its beautiful shore.
We did a couple of dives with these “champagne bubbles”, at a site called Hot Rocks. It was pretty surreal – I am not aware of anywhere else in the world where divers can have this experience.
Nearby, there are also some “vents” where very warm water seeps up through fissures in the reef – which makes for some pretty groovy hand-warming stations ;^) And, it would appear that the critters like the jacuzzi too – this site was well populated with a cool cast of stuff, and the coral gardens in the shallows were lovely as well.
To read more about this bubbly diving, and see more images captured at this site, you can follow this link to my story.
Just a quick pic for today, as a sunny day beckons me out into my somewhat neglected summer garden.
This was a beautiful sunset in the Similan Islands of Thailand, taken during a great trip on The Junk live aboard. The image was captured with a Canon G10 digicam in wide angle mode. This little camera has become my “go to” topside camera on trips, as it is lightweight and easy to carry on hikes etc. Mr G also has a housing for it so he can shoot it underwater. I never cease to be amazed by the quality images that this little camera can pump out, both topside and underwater.
Today’s pic is a Magnificent Ceratosoma nudibranch, photographed in South Komodo – near the epic Horseshoe Bay at Rinca island. It was about 2.5 inches in length.
There was quite a bit of excitement when this nudi was first spotted – apparently it is not often seen. This one was down around 70 feet, and with many of us wanting to capture an image/video of it, I hurried my first attempt so I wouldn’t be hogging the subject, and then I moved up into shallower water as we were nearing the end of the dive. Doing a quick review of my images, I felt I hadn’t really got what I was hoping for, so I waited out the rest of the gang, who I could see below me, as they took their shots. Once everyone had their turn and had left the area, I dropped back down and took another quick try (getting low on gas and bottom time), and this is the best I got.