Max's Wreck/Montgomery 8-20-10

Leaving Atlantic City




I knew today was going to be bittersweet when I ran into our old dive friend, Paxton Holden as we were loading the boat.



Paxton Holden getting ready for a day of fishing




Last summer we ran into Paxton prior to diving the Southern Lilian and he brought us good luck as we captured 9 lobsters that day (see August 2009, Southern Lilian post). Today Paxton was wearing an Atlantic Divers Nova Scotia Expedition T-shirt and it immediately brought back good memories of that trip we shared with Paxton and many other great divers. In fact, this is the time of year that they usually head up to Nova Scotia and it left me yearning to go. Paxton told us a story of spearing 13 huge flounder on the San Diego many years ago and he told us he misses the heck out of diving. He was heading out fishing and I said if he's here when we return I'll give him a lobster. Just like last year, my heart was so sad to leave him behind and my whole ride out I thought of all the trips we shared and wishing I could go back and dive Nova Scotia one more time. Someday I hope!!!

Today it was just Capt. Brain Larsen, myself, and Bill aboard the Atlantus and we were destined for Galimore's Cayru, lets just say $#@$ happens and we ended up at Max's Wreck and/or the Montgomery. This wreck sank in 1877 and it is a wooden steamer. When we arrived, there was a fishing boat on it but he didn't mind us anchoring up as long has he could still fish, we all agreed and the anchor was dropped. Bill and I went in first to tie in the anchor. I was praying that the vis would finally open up offshore and we were blessed. At about 116' I could see the wreck, I could see a good 30'. This wreck is extremely silty so you more or less needed to stay off of the bottom or you'd created massive silt clouds. We were anchored in the extreme bow near the chains. There were scallops and large lobsters everywhere. So, naturally, I got to work taking some photos while Bill speared fish, captured lobsters and scallops. After a while, I stopped taking photos so that I could collect scallops too. The past few dives with Bill as my buddy have not been as fun as they could be, there have been communication issues under water. This is common among husband and wife divers and has been an issue in the past. Anyways, today we decided that we would each do our "own thing" and see each other on the hang. Boy did that make a huge difference, I had no worries except for myself and as a result, I really enjoyed my dive and he did too. During this dive, I didn't explore too far, I was trying to get acclimated to the layout of the wreck. The maximum depth during this dive was 147', a bit shallower than I remember this wreck being. It was very cold, 45 degrees on the bottom and it was a struggle to make 20 minutes on the bottom. The hang was a comfy 77 degrees and seemed to last forever. Once we were back on the boat it was Capt. Brian's turn to dive. It was hot out there today so I spent sometime swimming, Capt. Brian had seen a turtle while we were diving and I was hoping he'd show back up for a photo shoot. Capt. Brian got a bunch of scallops, lobsters and thoroughly enjoyed his dive so we were staying for another dive.

Capt. Brian and his scallops



On my second dive I swam towards the stern and saw a large stack sticking up about 20' from the main wreckage and eventually saw the engines, prop shaft, and propeller. You could even see the remnants of coal from the engines. I tried to take some photos of the wreckage and Bill collected some more lobsters and scallops. I saw two eel pouts sitting in a hole of the wood wreck and I took their picture and they didn't even move when the flashes went off. I also saw some cloth or burlap that was wrapped and tied around part of the wreck and I was wondering why it was tied in that way, I took a picture of it...it was almost as if the burlap was tying two pieces of wood together on the ship...kind of strange I thought. At the end of this dive we had a total of 4 nice lobsters and a bunch of scallops, sea bass, and ling. I guess our old friend Paxton brought us good luck again! Oh yeah...one of the fisherman caught Bill, their lore and weight was being jigged right into Bill's mask on the bottom and finally hooked his glove. It was hysterical to watch Bill trying to figure out what was hitting him in the face. I had seen the lore earlier in my dive so I knew exactly what it was. He was actually lucky the weight didn't break his mask.. They were fishing the whole wreck and they manage to catch a diver..what are the odds!





Burlap or cloth tied on wreck


Eel Pouts

We arrived back in Atlantic City quite late and our friend Paxton was gone, I would really have enjoyed sharing our lobsters with him. Maybe next time. I don't like to think about my diving days being cut short for illness or old age but it is inevitable and Paxton reminds me of this fact. I recently read somewhere that a woman dove the Andrea Doria at 65 years old...it just amazed me. It made me think, maybe I too still have time to dive the Andrea Doria, go back to Nova Scotia, and dive other wrecks that I aspire to dive.

The things that made today so nice was that the seas were calm, we all took our time diving and fishing during the day and the wreck was awesome. I wish every day diving was like this one!

Next Saturday Bill is mating on the Independence and I was invited to dive the Varanger. I am having trouble getting a babysitter, I hope it works out and I am able to go because I love that wreck too.. So many dives, so little time!