We descended and ended up at the Porthole Rocks, which I recall being well South of the Knoll. That was the last landmark I recognized during the entire dive, and I barely remember that from 3 or 4 years ago. Not that it was a bad dive, but we were lost. Totally and completely lost. Towards the end of the dive, I gave up and surfaced to see where we were and we were South of the B Ocean. Luis hung out in the shallows and made a 2 hour dive. I might have, but I was cold so I just got out.
We spent a little over an hour warming up, then made a second dive. This time, we swam to the swim buoy, found the Big Rock and swam 150 degrees to the Little Coral Knoll. Spent almost all of the dive at the Knoll or very nearby. It was just nice knowing where we were. Nice dive.
Same with this Saddled Blenny.
Nice Dive. Leo and I managed 124 minutes. Luis got out early as he had a short fill tank.