To truly appreciate how great it is when you have one of those picture perfect days, you need to see the bad days… One of the reasons that I moved my dive op to Panama, was to avoid the fury of Mother Nature. So far, I’ve done 12 hurricanes with boats… This is Hurricane Frances…

Fortunately, I hid in a protected river and avoided the aftermath of a Hurricanes fury… such as this…

The four hurricanes that walked through Florida in one month, made the diving non-existant… Fortunately, I was able to score alot of salvage work…. some of the worst diving on the planet… This is a pic of a sailboat hitting the Buchman bridge during hurricane Jeanne… Nothing I could do, they had locked down all the movable bridges, and I was too tall to get under them… All I could do was watch, along with others.

I used to do some towing and such for the local “save a boat” operations on a contract basis… The problem was that they would only call me when it was “hitting the fan” out in the middle of nowhere or the boat was too big for them. Or, when the boat was 40 or more miles out in the Atlantic… usually coincided with it “hitting the fan” also. Kinda miss that big old research/salvage vessel… Okay… here’s a pic of her… (named her after my Great Grandmother)… “Lady Margaret”…

Ohhhh… I’m getting all misty now…


