rogerbum":1bihhnt6 said:
I went through Deception pass twice in the same day before I knew JACK about boating and tides (early in my ownership of my CD). I went out at minimal current but came back at max outgoing current. As I already said, I didn't know JACK so I didn't even think about current, tides etc. I came back through with the downriggers out on both sides and ran some good size rapids as the current was ripping out. Joyce thought it was cool to go up the rapids, I was a bit nervous as it wasn't until I was in the middle of it that I realized I shouldn't have the down riggers out and was now committed to giving it enough throttle to power through. I made it just fine even though I probably climbed about 3-4' uphill in >6kts of current.
I can one-up you on "dumb guy" stories...and mine, happened in Cattle Pass.
My wife's uncle has a waterfront home, overlooking Cattle Pass - he's been there for around 30 years. We spent our honeymoon there, and have been back several times since. He's a long-time mariner, and has often commented about the dangers present out there - details of which, match what has been written here already.
On our honeymoon, I had yet to hear any such warnings. Add to that, I was young, dumb, and had no understanding of tides and currents. I received an education in such things...along with a first-hand introduction to hypothermia.
Dana and I were sitting out on the deck, enjoying the view. I noticed her Uncle's row boat down near the water, which looked awfully inviting. It was calm as glass out there, so I didn't think anything of dragging it down to the water and taking it for a spin around the kelp beds. I came back in with no incident, and drug the boat up the shore a bit. Dana and I proceeded to head back to Friday Harbor to grab a bite to eat.
Upon our return, we were greeted with a rude sight as we sat on the deck...the tide had come in and grabbed the rowboat, with the current taking it away to the south.
I didn't think twice about it...I'm an excellent swimmer, and was a lifeguard in my youth. I rapidly put on my suit, and jumped in after the thing. Yeah, yeah...dumb California kid.
The shock of that cold water to my system, was instant...I'd never felt anything like it. Still, I figured I just needed to swim hard and fast to warm up, and head out towards the row boat which was a couple hundred yards away - and moving at a fairly rough clip.
I caught up with it very quickly, and quickly realized there was no way I was going to make it into that boat from the water. So, I grabbed the bow line with one hand, and proceeded to swim back to shore towing it behind me.
Needless to say...coming back in against the current, dragging a row boat in the frigid water, was a tad more difficult than the swim out. Breathing started getting a bit difficult, and my muscles just weren't responding with the vigor I was used to. Yup...my introduction to hypothermia.
I made it to shore, but have never been more exhausted in my life. As I walked through the rocks in the water towards the shore, everything was numb...I was shivering uncontrollably. Dana secured the boat, and walked me back up to the house.
I'm still uncertain to this day if my next step was the correct thing to do, but it seemed obvious at the time...I immediately got into the hot tub on the deck. I've never felt anything so good...that is, until I started to "thaw out".
Evidently, I stepped on tons of barnacles on my way back to shore, but was so cold and numb I didn't feel a thing. My feet were cut up and bleeding, and the hot tub experience started to lose it's luster as my feet turned to fire. I couldn't walk for the rest of our honeymoon without stinging pain in my feet, but other than that, everything turned out fine.
So Roger...don't feel so badly about having a couple downriggers out in a nasty current. You can take solace in the fact, that you're a step or two further away from being a Darwin story than me...