One of the things that happened to me years back, is that we had run across the shipping channel to one of the islands when it was passable. Over the course of the hunt the weather turned,
We were totally stuck over there.
I was in a 16 ft alumaweld sled with a jet pump on it. No additional flotation, it was just an aluminum scow that would sink like a stone if it took on a blast of water, with 2 other guys and 2 dogs and decoys and gear. The weather was terrible, it was a great day for duck hunting.
We did our hunt and got a pile of birds...As the tide rose, we had to anchor the boat in the lee of the island but the anchor kept blowing out from the current.. .so one of us had to hold the boat there and we waited for the tide to turn while the other 2 guys picked up the decoys and gear.
when it finally did, the water laid down enough for us to make the run back, but upon reaching the shore in oregon, my buddy realized that' we were missing one giant bag of decoys that we'd been picking up during the tide flooding in so we had to go back.
We unloaded everything on the oregon side and made the run with the empty boat back across the channel to get his gear before the wind and tide washed it out to sea.. It was big wild rollers and insane chop i had to quarter into it with 3/4 throttle just to keep on track...
we made the run, but as i crossed over that big muddy churning river in that little boat i realized that i'd have to make it to the island, i couldn't turn the around to abort the mission where i was mid way or the ass end would've filled with water from the rollers and chop and we'd be crab bait.
we finally found the giant bag of decoys floating in the tall willows that had flooded, and we loaded up and returned.
It was a fun story and a memorable experience, but it was a stupid thing to do when i look back on it. I was younger and didn't think through the scenario clearly. It all turned out ok thank God, but it could have very easily been 3 of us and our dogs in the river forever.