Diving Lover's Cove, Monterey California
August 29, 1998
The morning started off very badly with several mishaps from free-flowing regulators to forgotten fins. By mid afternoon we had met an interesting diver, Fred, who asked to join our small diving party and go diving with us. Fred took us out on a compass heading pretty far off shore, everyone began to question why Fred was leading us so far out. The visibility was pretty bad, 10 feet or so, nothing like Tahoe. It wasn't a very good day for picture taking, oh well, better luck next time.
Fred!!!!!!! 
Melissa and I survived the dive.