This month (January) I had the good luck of going to the
Hornby Island Dive Resort for a couple
of days of diving with the aim of getting some Sea Lions photos. Its a challenge and a thrill to photograph
these fast-moving animals while you’re coping with the adrenaline of dealing
with hordes of curious Sea Lions.
Hornby Island is on east side of Vancouver Island and is a
bit drier than other regions. The island
is far enough north that it is out of the way of the Fraser River outflow so
you can expect tremendous viz just about any time of year. During
the winter months a large colony of Steller Sea Lions gather on Norris Rocks,
located just south of Hornby Island.
As our boat pulled up to the south side of the rocks we were
greeted by over a hundred Sea Lions that jumped right into the water at our
approach and came right up to the side of boat, eagerly anticipating something
exciting. In our dive briefing we were told that the
Sea Lions we’d encounter would all be juveniles with lots of curiosity and
energy to match. Sea Lions don’t have
hands, so they will use their mouths to check you out. That means some nips here and there, and they
especially love pulling up on your hood.
If you find that the Sea Lions are getting a too frantic for your
comfort level, just calm your movements and, if possible swim down to a deeper
depth.
One by one, we hopped in and quickly found ourselves swarmed
by curious Sea Lions. I wasn’t too
concerned as I’d done this dive with these animals a year before and knew what
to expect—lots of boisterous swoops and exploratory chomps on various parts of
my dive gear. One Sea Lion found my left
hand and squeezed fairly hard on it.
‘Not my new dry-glove!’ I thought.
But fortunately he didn’t pierce the glove, nor my hand! Another one chomped on my buddy’s thigh
pretty hard during our safety stop, hard enough to make her bruise.
In contrast, for some reason or another, one
fairly large one decided to lie right between the two of us on the bottom for a
long period, perfectly happy to join us as if we were his new best
friends. The other curious behavior is
best described as a ‘hug’, where the animal comes up from behind, wraps its
fore-fins around you and squeezes you close.
A bit disconcerting, but funny to watch when it happens to someone
else. Though sometimes these guys played
‘rough’, I never had the sense that they were being aggressive, they were just
treating us like as they do each
other. Some were pushy, some were polite. Some were shy, some were gregarious.
At the end of our Sea Lion weekend we counted up our
bruises, scratches and minor bumps. As
divers we’re used to seeking out elusive critters that generally want nothing
more than to hide in our presence. For
this trip, divers were the ones that
were the ‘hunted’. We were all chomped
on, scratched and rolled, yet everyone agreed we’d all love to come back again
next year!