I was resisting replying to this thread, but it’s been a weird couple weeks of sundry friend’s boating mishaps. All of who I know to be more competent paddlers than I.
Friend #1, an accomplished whitewater paddler, pinned a boat in a strainer. Pinned it atop a kayak that had been pinned and abandoned stuck in place. His canoe wasn’t coming out, and while it was stuck another party arrived to pin one of their canoes atop that increasing pile.
That’s a three boat stack. Friend # 1”s wallet and car keys were securely stuck inside the meat of that sandwich. Securely and inaccessibly stuck. Not good.
Could have been worse, they got the boats off eventually with some help from the NPS. Who were doing a body recover nearby. Could have been a lot worse.
Friend # 1’s aged canoe had some pin wrinkles in the RX but the gunwales were still sound, straight and un-torn, as was the hull. No blood, no foul.
Friend #2 put too much weight on a wood gunwale at a landing and it cracked in two. An old, kinda knew that needed to be replaced gunwale (he said so right here on a recent CT thread). Repaired by Swiss Army knife awling holes in the hull and using beefy cable ties. Not a bad reason to carry a few thick cable ties.
#3, the gunwales on Scott’s Explorer. No offense, but those looked equally aged and suspect.
My take-aways from this:
Yesterday’s river conditions are not tomorrow’s, and crap happens to the best of us. Walk a mile his Mukluks first.
Old suspect wood gunwales are not the best idea on a tripping canoe. There is a reason I like fugly vinyl or aluminum gunwales, especially for boats with outside storage and differed maintenance.
Having a little pouch clipped inside one PFD pocket with a spare truck key and $20 bill is cheap and sensible insurance. At least I can drive away and put some gas in the truck. Or stop at a tavern and buy a round in memory of my canoe. Or go fetch that $20 at home when the pizza guy shows up and I have no cash.
BTW, Friend #4, who goes by the name DougD, arrived at the end of a 4 hour dirt road shuttle to discover two seat hangers missing. Not just the hangers; the machine screws, washers, nuts and flange washers. It was the bow seat he wasn’t using backwards solo, but that could really suck without some spare hardware, especially if it is 8 hours of roundtrip dirt road to the nearest True Value.