After an overnight navigation (never my favourite part of live aboard dive trips, more about that mild, but fairly founded phobia, in a future instalment ;^), we woke up to the beautiful sunrise featured above, and found ourselves at Gili Lawa Laut (island), in the northern part of Komodo National Park. The plan was for two dives in the area, before moving the boat during the lunch break.
Gili Lawa has a distinctive ridge with a few lone trees growing on it. Even though the colour of the vegetation was vastly different (it was sere and quite brown as we were visiting in the dry season, versus emerald green when we last visited in the wet season of late 2008 on a trip with our kids), I recognized it immediately. Being the idjit I am, I neglected to take a then/now picture ;^)
We didn’t see much mankind on these northern islands in the Komodo National Park. Except for a few small settlements here and there, the islands look pretty much uninhabited. They are lovely.
The first dive on the menu was Crystal Rock – a beautiful, although currenty kind of signature Komodo dive. I remembered this site from our last visit – and recall that we also dove it in a hefty breeze. The reason to dive it in current is the hope to see some reef sharks gathering off the point (windward natch ;^) And when we did manage to huff and puff our way up there we did see a few – unfortunately not close enough to get any decent pictures.
Michael also told us that there were some very pretty soft corals on the site, and in the current they would be open and feeding (they are plankton sweepers). I did my best to capture their outrageous colours in some hard fought for images ;^) After the benign check out dive of the afternoon previous, this was the real Komodo deal – colourful, fishy, and mucho hard work in the current…
Okay, a true confession – our second dip of the day was recorded at a site at Batu Moncho (Moncho Rock), and I know I did the dive. But I have zero recollection of the site. Usually, looking at the images I took will tweak my memory of a dive, even a few years later, but this time? Not so much. I don’t know whether this is due to the fatigue of the previous worky dive at Crystal Rock or because I did not find anything particularly noteworthy to take pictures of, but really, I can’t remember anything definitive about this dive at all. Very strange, and a wee bit unsettling ;^)
After chowing on a tasty lunch of Indonesian yummies while the boat was moved nearby to Gili Banta Island, we geared up again for an afternoon dive. The new site’s name? Roller Coaster.
As an aside, our group nervously joked a bit in e.mails prior to the trip about current dives, and dive site names. Komodo is a bit notorious for some gnarly currents – due to large tidal exchanges through relatively shallow passages. Current City is an infamous site, and the thought of diving it instilled some trepidation in some of us (and with good cause – more than a few divers have been lost in that area, and let’s face it – none of us are getting any younger ;^) So when Roller Coaster (which could also easily be named Rock ‘n Roll, or Washing Machine ;^) was introduced as the next site of the day, there was some raising of eyebrows.
And what a roller coaster it was. We were dropped in our dive groups (5 – 6 divers per group) off a beautiful wall, with staggered entries so we wouldn’t all be clustered too closely. Many of our gang shoot stills and/or video, and it is not much fun being in a long line up for an interesting subject, waiting one’s turn to have a go. And it is even less fun being in a long line up, trying to hold your place in current, and whacking, or getting whacked, in the process. But whether the groups went left, or went right, or went up, or went down, there was no escaping the strange, unsettling water movements.
From almost the get go, our group felt like we were in a washing machine – up drafts, down drafts, current pulling us off the wall, current pushing us into the wall – it was relentless. I’ve been on a couple of dives where we called it when the current was really unmanageable – this wasn’t that bad – just more annoying than anything else.
I had set up for macro (and wide angle would have been a good choice as well, as the wall was totally paved with gorgeous colours), and it took some time to get comfortable enough with the bizarre current to try to set up some shots. Fortunately, I have some serious experience in heavy, swirling currents, having dove extensively in Discovery Passage in British Columbia, as well as Galapagos and the previous trip to Komodo (amongst others), so moving water generally doesn’t freak me out too much (although I will admit that an elevator ride Mr G and I took at Current City on the previous trip rocked my boat a bit ;^).
A muck stick comes in very handy on these kinds of dives. In fact, I don’t think I could have got any of the following pix without it, short of grappling on to the reef and crushing any life perched there. A muck stick carefully placed on a bare patch or in a crack in the rock on a wall (after having a really good look to make no critters are there), with fins extended away from the reef, is such a better option than a fin whack job.
Anyhoo, it ended up being a pretty, productive dive, with a large cast of nudibranchs. Once I got used to the buffeting, here is some of the stuff I focussed on:
Believe it or not, this one is the same species:
A night dive was promised this day, and delivered. After the Roller Coaster’s wild ride, we were all a bit concerned that the night dive (to be done in a nearby bay – at a site called Circus) might be a little hairy too – but not so much – it was a calm, easy dive over gently sloping muck, highlighted by the biggest collection of stargazers (fish) that any of us had ever seen. I had to have seen at least a half dozen, all on this dive:
Next up – some champagne diving and nudibranch dreams at the (actively volcanic) Sanyeang Island…
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Chapters of the Komodo Chronicles:
Chapter 1 – Here We Be
Chapter 2 – Time to Rock and Roll
Chapter 3 – Champagne Diving and Nudibranch Dreams
Chapter 4 – Things That Go Bump in the Night
Chapter 5 – Getting Bombed in Bima
Chapter 6 – The Muck, And Nothing But The Muck
Chapter 7 – Rinse & Repeat
Chapter 8 – Back In The Blue