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Banstead Underwater Diving Club

 

It shouldn’t happen to a DO – diving the Jaffa

Saturday dawned a hot, sunny day with little wind and kind tides – a rare treat for 2007.  Even the wreck appeared in the sonar spot on queue with plenty of time for slack water.  Everything was going right. 

 

A couple of passes to confirm the position whilst our trusty DO prepared the shot with 30m on line and confirmed “ready to go”.  As the wreck re-appeared on the screen cries of “go” echoed round the boat and over went the shot only for the whole crew to watch speechless as the other end of the line also disappeared over the side with the buoy still firmly sitting in the boat.  Lesson - always check the buoy is tied onto the line before deploying it!

 

Having cobbled together a second shot using 2 anchors and spare rope (this time deployed faultlessly at the same spot) it was time for our humbled DO and his buddy to descend, find the original shot, tie it to a lifting bag and send it up – only then they could carry on and enjoy their dive.

 

The second pair then kitted up and descended only to find themselves on a flat, sandy bottom with no sign of a wreck but with the end of the original line tied to the anchor and disappearing into the gloom along the seabed.  A 30m swim\later found the DO and his buddy waiting patiently by the shot ready to deploy the lifting bag.

 

With everything sorted it was time to explore the wreck.  A huge hull provided little interest but swimming over and into the wreck we soon found the prop shaft with 2 big crabs and large shoals of Bib and Saithe.  Round to the stern to find the prop standing proud with the\rudder behind.  After a quick photocall it was back for’ard to the engine and 3 large boilers.  Lots of life – congers, lobsters, tompots, crabs, fanworms, shoals of fish.  Further for’ard we soon came to the break where the torpedo fired by UB30 on 2 Feb 1918 had found its target.  Beneath some plates we found a crawfish protectively clutching the remains of his fish dinner and distinctly unimpressed with the bubble blowing, camera totting intruders.  A last chance to play with yet another conger hiding under plating and it was time to ascend.

 

Despite an interesting start a great dive.