Went off yesterday at Saunders again for an afternoon dive with John.
It was the quickest dive of my life. As I jumped in water ran over my one blade thus anchoring it to the rock. My foot pulled out of the pocket and my poor fin was swept away in the retreating water.
We spent about 20minutes trying to find the damn thing, but with the swell getting bigger and all the kelp it was like searching for a needle in a stack of needles. As every kelp stem, for a split second, looked like my fin.