BOSTON FREEDIVERS
Greetings, Boston and New England freedivers.
I was once like you.
I lived in gloomy Newton, MA, or as I thought of it, "Neuter, MA".
My absolute favorite freediving spots were Folly Cove, in Cape Ann, and Fort Wetherill in nearby Rhode Island.
Once, at Folly in the autumn, as I descended in poor visibility about 100 meters off the left point of the cove, a pair of eyes suddenly stared back at me from below. And then a face, or, rather a part of a face appeared and drew nearer. I flared my body to stop my descent, not terribly calm anymore. There, resting on the bottom in about 60 feet of water, was a seal with a big chunk missing from its head. Quite dead, of course, and quite freshly so, as the animal was otherwise intact.
This seemed like a clear indication of the inhospitability of this time and place, so I surfaced and swam back to shore for some quiet contemplation.
Fort Wetherill is fabulous. Slack tide only, please. Swim out to the little island at the mouth of the cove, and there, on the ocean side, one can sometimes see large pelagics and, in the late summer and autumn, tropical swept in by the displaced Gulf Stream. My best day there, though, was when, swimming back in to the rocky shore at the bottom of the granite cliff one must negotiate to get to the water, I was treated to a marvelous ritual involving drunken college girls leaping from the top of the cliff into the water ! Thank you, University of Rhode Island.
Enjoy ! If I get up there this summer for som respite from the South Florida heat I'll let everybody know and maybe we can get something going.
Paul Kotik