hello everybody. gosh, had an awesome dive day yesterday. i saw so many dogtooth tuna’s here in bali. got some great stories coming. but first, here is the story by kevin down in okinawa. i’m packing up my shit and getting ready to head back home to hawaii. yeah!! got a 12 hour layover in japan tomorrow so going to relax and take it easy. had a great time here in bali, met some cool people, and had some awesome diving experiences. oh, and surfed good changu sandbar this morning with bol, garut, and hashimoto-san from cliffside surf shop. anyway, got to get out of here. pics coming later….. bali bagus…..
So it all started early one morning…
Sunday we got up at a riduculous time of day… 4am I think it was. That right there made me think if it was even worth a fish. We made our way to some harbor on the west side of the island and began to unload our gear 15 minutes later than when we were suppose to be there. Stepping on the to the 60ft boat was like trying to make your way through a pit of hot coals. This boat was beauty! Three years old with AC, running water, room to sleep and a bathroom. Before I saw any of these money hungry accessories scar face, our captain, about korate chopped Rob when we walked into the finely finished wood floor cabin. This doood flpped out and almost threw Rob out! Take your slippaz off Rob 😀
The seas were very rough with big swells that made this big boat actually work for its final destination. Apon arriving at our location the currents were really moving in many directions but the most dangerous current was the one flying through the two pinnacles. I would say it was a strong 6+ knot current. The first trip through the valley produced nothing for me and my dive partner Rob. We had made our way safely through with out hitting the pinnacles at the blazing speed. After a few more runs I was begining to get :pissed: We paid all this money for nothing! On top of that the seas were so rough, I probably drank 5 gallons of sea water.
After hitting the reef near shore and landing some nice fish, Rob and I proceeded back to the boat to hit the pinnacle again. In the meantime Reyton, Kirby, and Kyle were fishing a rock which produced HUGE Napolean Wrasses, Grouper, and Ulua. Reyton had dove 72ft in the trechorous current and plugged a 50lb grouper which darted to its hole and ripped Reytons shaft out. Reyton was a warrior, using only his 110cm gun with two 9/16 bands, flopper, and maybe 50ft of reel line. I dont know what he was planning on doing when he landed one of these big fish but it sure made for a good show.
We all regrouped and heading back to the unforgiving pinnacle. The tides had changed but that didnt stop the white caps, head high swells, and current that runs through there faster than the speed of light. We dove anyway in hopes to get the money shot. The whole time all I could think about was how fast I was going to fly through the pinnacles this time and who, if anyone, would be with me at the other end. There we were, miles away from civilization to land a dogtoth to keep the dream alive. Rob jumped in with his 110cm RA and I fell off the boat with my 140cm Rabitech Apex. Right after everyone loaded thier guns we were almost at the pinnacle. Everyone disspersed and I was by myself. In the distance I thaught I spotted what appeared to be a GT and I dove into the current and rode on in the valley. Unfortunately the current on the bottom runs different and I begin a spiral almost bashing into Reyton, who Im sure was thinking I just messed this shot up for him. As I tumbled in the current the videographer, Kyle Nakamoto was filming me and I couldnt do anything but throw him the hang loose sign.
Alone I was on the other side of the pinnacle where we ran into a school of 40 good size Permit followed by a same size school of the poisonous red snappers. I heard a voice in the distance… It was Rob screaming my name. I couldnt see him in the unforgiving water, ony hear him. So I dove and in my head was going to shoot one of the big snappers, poisonous or not. I noticed a different kind of fish in the pile and proceeded to show him what a Rabitech feels like. I level off at 40ft and waited for the school to become curious in me. Slowly dropping I equalized again. A minute later I decide to go up and I look to my left… I see this prehistoric creature coming around to my front. I level off again and wait looking to find the biggest one of the pack. Luckily it was leader but he wasnt in range. So I made small kicks and closed the gap. The whole time I was studying his eyes and body language. NOw the Dogtooth is an apex predator who has a bad temper and is always hungry. Displaying his teeth his eye shifted on me and he took notice. Being the bully on the block, he just looked at me like I was inferior and continued on his path. The gap closed and I aimed for the head and shot! I got him right behind the gill. The 7mm shaft entered his upper shoulder and out below the shoulder on the opposite side.
The fish just shook it off and once he realized he was restricted from the tightness of the line he took off with my spear straight for the deep! Hands up I bolted from the depths to take a breath on the surface. Rob and Reyton were watching the whole thing. My 10ft bungie was tight and it took the first 11liter RA float down, stretched the next 5ft bunge and took my last float down. There goes my 140cm Carbon Rabitech gun, my 75ft line, bungies, and floats. The orange floats dissapeared into the blue and all I could think about was, Oh no another fish story. We made our way back to the boat and waited for the floats to surface. The whole time I thaught he cant stay down there too long, not with 2 floats he cant. 200m away my floats popped up. How anyone saw those 2 little floats in that rough of water is beyone me. But what got my attention besides that my gear was back is the fact that the first float is sitting straight up. FISH ON!!!!!! Hell ya!!!!!!
We get off the boat and I begin to pull the dog up. They only have one run and after that they give up. So I pulled him up and I was on my float line. It was Kyle, Rob, Reyton, and myself. I looked at Reyton, pounded fists, and he went down followed by Kyle. Reyton took a back up shot. After bringing him up more I noticed he was hanging on by skin with my shot and Rob took another from the bottom of the chin up through the head just incase he ran again since Rob was the only other guy with floats.
For the next 30minutes I was surrounded by Kyle and Kirby taking photo and video. Kirby got some really sick shots that you might see later or a magazine one day. He also got some amazing shots of Rob as well! I mean I have never seen such sick pics and angles that he got.
All in all that day was the worse day of diving I have ever had. From the first time in the water I didnt think I was coming back out alive. The swells, the white caps, and the 6+ knot current. We battled it all and came out alive! It was the most unsafe day of diving I have ever had. It makes you wonder if the fish is worth it? I dont know but all the dive buds and friends made this an experience Im glad I was able to have.
And thats how for the first time in my life I was able to land a big doggie and kept the dream alive.
140cm Rabitech Apex, two 5/8 bands, single flopper, 7mm spear and an amazing group of friends that came through to set it all up :smthumbup:
Well now Im going to try and remove the rest of the black off my toe nails, Kirby likes it when my nails are painted 😀

Diving in Bali Day 2….

before we came to bali, kyle hooked up with the top bali spear fisherman. andre also makes spear guns so we went to check out his shop before we jumped on the boat. i was so amazed in the high quality guns he hand makes. i might have to get me one…

this is a secret spot that you will never ever be able to find. right off the shore lives huge ulua’s or GT’s, and schools of dog tooth tunas….

if you want to spear a big fish, you need big equipment. we each had two of those red buoy’s attached to our spear gun. andre speared a big one a while ago and the fish took his buoy’s under the water along with his gun. and it was never to be found….

we were diving this 45′ ledge late in the evening. it was the time when the big fish come out so we timed it perfect. one way of getting the fish up is to throw bait in the water. yeah, you might think that’s crazy because it attracts sharks too. but that’s what you want. just a lot of action in the water so the fish get curious. anyway, we were spearing opelu kala’s, cutting it up with our dive knives in the water. then 3 good size uku’s came by. it took me 4 dives @ about 45′ to finally spear one. i was stoked because all i was thinking about was sashimi. uku sashimi is the best and goes along good with some bintang beers. anyway, i had that puppy tied on my waist and was going for the other ones. then kyle asked me to sacrifice my uku for bigger fish. that meant cutting it up and throwing it back in the water. what??? that’s what i said through my snorkel. then james came by and i gave him the fish and asked him to only cut one side up so we can take the other side back home for sashimi. then kyle came back and told him to cut the other side up. oh my gosh… anyway, it was perfect, a lot of food in the water, the sun was setting, and the small fish were coming up so it was just a matter of time when the big ones followed. i had my gun loaded and just waiting. then in the corner of my eye, i seen bubbles coming up from deep down. i was confused and went to look what it was. shit!!! it was 3 freaking tourist scuba divers. oh my gosh….. no big fish will come around with scuba divers in the water. and what the heck were scuba divers doing out at a secluded island in the middle of nowhere? i was pretty bummed but all we could do is laugh about it. i dove down to the divers and i was thinking of poking one of them in the ass with my spear tip. then they would have been just as surprised as we were. anyway, we went home with nothing except for the head of the uku, and a lot of laughs. that’s the cool thing about diving. you just never know what you will see. can’t wait until tomorrow….

aloha, enjoying myself here in bali. every time i come to bali, i stay in kuta. this time, i’m staying in sanur. much more relaxing. no traffic, no people, and excellent food…

here is the front of our room. getting ready for a morning session…..

nashi champur? oh my gosh… so good….

after i ate lunch on the first day i got here, i came back to my hotel and found this message at the front desk. yes, from truly yours, garut. he came to my hotel all the way from kuta just to write me this love letter. thanks bro….
**i cut off his phone number on the top on purpose. i don’t want all the young chicks to call him up. he’s my bitch…. haha….

bali diving day one. not a bad start…. this bastard bent my shaft. shucks, now i have to buy another gun….
no, this is not kalua. this is bali style “babi guling”. the best suckling pig in the world…

another angle. gosh, his cheeks look so good….
anyway, still here for a few more days. going to do some more dives, some more surfs, and some more relaxing. wish you were here….