As a kid growing up in Southern California, I never actually went diving, but I knew the most famous SCUBA diver in all of Hollywood, Mike Nelson! I watched his show, "Sea Hunt” religiously. Every show was great--lots of adventure and plenty of underwater knife fights, shrouded in bubbles, and Mike never lost one of ‘em!
Of course back then, I could barely tell time, but fast-forward a few more years, and I was almost a teenager. By that time, the surf scene was in full swing and the Beach Boys and the Association were playing on every kids transistor radio out by the pool. None of us were old enough to drive or have our own cars yet, but a few of the cool kids had older brothers who were, and if you could drive in Southern California at that time—you drove to Huntington Beach (or Redondo, or Zuma, or Malibu)!
Surfing and Surfers were a huge cultural influence at the time and besides baggies and deck shoes, the one thing every cool surfer guy had to have (besides...
I'm just not ready to admit that this watch is too big for me.
A quick bit of rough prototyping. That suede is soo warm and soft (my winter watch? haha), but I don't know how it'll hold up if I break a sweat.
A hybrid nato strap, if you will. If I want to stick with this concept, I'll have to lengthen the middle portion so that the rest of the strap conforms to my wrist (the lugs hold the pins pretty high) and then sew up most of the two cuts so it all keeps shape. Otherwise I could figure out a way to hold the watch down without such cuts.
Closer to what I'm getting at (I folded the side bits). Still need to come up with a simple closure.
Don't hold your breath, folks; I haven't lost my job, and my motivation for personal projects is ever an ebb and flow kind of thing.
p.s. Why does it take five clicks to upload a stinkin' picture?