This looked like the appropriate thread to talk about our first lobster diving experience yesterday, might be of interest to some and might get some helpful pointers from others (hopefully!).
After hoop-netting for 2 years at many, many locations (supposedly prime), my son Miles and I had not seen one single lobster except in a fish market. Late last year (after another disappointing lobster opening day) we decided to become certified PADI divers and we did, Dec 21, 2005. Great moment, lots of fun. We've casual dived all year, mostly at Catalina, read lots of books and talked to others about techniques of catching bugs. In all our diving this year, we had not seen a single lobster underwater, in season or out.
Yesterday, opening day for lobster (at midnight actually), we headed out for the backside of Santa Cruz Island with Roger and his son, John, both experienced in catching bugs, they took us to one of their favorite spots, approx 30 ft of water. Great, our first chance to use our diving skills and maybe, just maybe, we'll see our first bug underwater! That we did, in spades, no shortage of bugs under rocks and even a few in the open, unfortunately there was a huge shortage of experience on our end -- even after all the books and knowledge, until you go out and try to catch one of them, it's mind-boggling.
Another unfortunate situation was that my very first bug spotted was a large one, I'd est 3-4 lbs after my day's experience yesterday. He was under a big rock backed into a shallow hole. I just stared at him and he (or she) at me, big eyes, then I guess with all my flailing around and getting sand in it's area he came out on the sand completely in front of his hole! Wow, like lobster on a platter I thought. I reached down to pick him up, well, that's when I was given a lesson in just how fast a lobster can move, 20 ft in about 1.5 seconds! Also on why he's bigger than most, there's a reason! So off I went chasing him to his next resting spot. Again on the sand in the open...wow again! I looked around for Miles (my buddy), I lost him, drat. I reached down quicker this time, but must have brushed his antennae, off he went again. I continued to look around for Miles, it had been 30 seconds since I lost him, got worried for both of us. I looked again and couldn't find the bug, alas, successful escape. I swam back the way I came (by compass, vis about 10-15 ft), saw bubbles, approached and actually found Miles! We looked some more and caught a few undersized (we knew without measuring), I only had about 200 pounds of air left (at 20 ft down), Miles had 1000 (of course) so up we went.
Roger had bagged 2 but both measured just short, too bad. Roger and his son decided to pack it in about 2pm and went home, he was fighting a cold. Miles and I rested, ate, drank, napped with the heater on (67 deg outside, but with the wetsuit top down the chill goes right through you, didn't want to risk getting cold). We went down again on our second tanks, this time with more determination, better experience (like grab 'behind' the bug not on top!) and a plan to work together on all especially those with back entrances.
Our plan worked, we saw maybe another 15-20 bugs (no shortage), but most were just plain too deep in their holes to reach, large ones too, had to pass them, just stared at them. Then we found another large one, might have been the same one, but don't think so because we were in a different area. He was staring at me, I knew I needed to get behind him, so I tried to swim around to his back, heck he just stared at me and rotated with me. I reached down, off he went before I could even touch him. I found several wedged under rocks, got ahold of 1 antennae, just layed there without trying to pull him out and he worked out a little at a time, then I tried to reach over his back with the other hand to grab him, he jerked and I was holding his antennae then, hmmm. Did this several times with others, just couldn't get both antennae at the same time. That didn't work.
Miles came up with 1 legal bug (barely, it exactly equalled legal length). All in all, we were absolutely thrilled with the whole experience. Met our 1st goal to actually see a lobster, our 2nd goal to actually catch one and other 3rd and very distant goal to bring one or more home! Quite a day indeed, got back 1 1/2 hrs after dark to the marina, we were out 25 miles, moderately rough coming back on quartering seas. Slept VERY well last night.