I actually have been in and out of there on a fishing charter, when I was young and boating naive. Didn't seem like a big deal going out in the morning. Skipper said, coming back in "this could be interesting". But it seemed he handled it well... practice, practice, practice I suppose. I recall we all caught some nice silvers, so life was good. Today, I'd probably be white knuckled, and have much less beer in me, having revisited it by car in the meantime and looked at it from a boater's point of view. Brought to mind the entrance into Rudee's Inlet squeezed down a tad.