
I had took some time off from work awhile back and went fishing on a seldom used lake( high mercury/ heavy metal content from the old mines out here in the desert)
I took my canoe and was out on the far end when the wind picked up, man alive! It whipped me around in circles like a magnet over a compass,, finally I had to hunker down on one end and skull/paddle with my weight at the bow/prow of the canoe just to make any head way across that lake

,and I went swimming not 10' out on initial launch(as usual),,
That used to be a happening party lake back in the day with cabins,a bar(continued to remain drunk after fishing all day on several occasions)
And the party animal college kids high diving off a rock cliff