Wow, islands too? Sounds like it could be a real adventure.
You have no idea. lol We went to Apostle Islands Natl. Park (located near Bayfield, WI) one summer (2008). Part of the vacation included kayaking to Oak Island, and camping out for two days. It's ~10 miles from the beach at Bayfield, is forested, has a small ranger house and only three campsites for the entire island. Little did we know that you cannot trust the marine forecasts for Superior. We left at 11am, just as a large group of kayakers were coming in from that direction. That should have been a clue. lol I kept telling Mr. Owl that I didn't like the looks of the sky; that the clouds told of a storm coming in. He assured me that the marine forecast said winds at ~5 knots and seas of <1 foot. So I stupidly listened, and we set out. Oh, and I had food poisoning from a gas station sandwich, so was puking over the gunwale too, to add to the adventure.
At any rate, about an hour into it the winds came up strongly out of the NW. The waves of course did too. They were sweeping across the kayaks' decking and rocking us like mad. It was all I could do to keep pointed into them so as not to be rolled. We came in sight of some cliffs at the shoreline. We decided to head that way just to get out of the wind for a bit. We were still over five miles from the island. There was a tiny sandy pocket beach that I landed at and hauled my boat up. Mr. Owl kept heading along the shoreline, I dunno why. I was exhausted from being sick and battling the waves so laid on a boulder and fell asleep in the sun. Woke up an hour later and he wasn't around. Got back in boat, paddled up and down the shoreline, couldn't find him, started looking for debris like maybe his hat floating, or something. There was nothing. A couple of distant sailboats went by but didn't see me waving at them. Had a cell phone but no signal. It was far too rough to head back to Bayfield.
I had the tent, a sleeping bag, matches, and freeze-dried food in my compartments so figured I'd be okay to spend the night if he didn't show up. You can just guess how scared for him, and also pissed at him, I was! Eventually another sailboat came by, much closer than the others. I waved and waved at it, and it stopped and just sat there. Behind it came a Zodiac boat with some CG guys in it. I waved at them too. They called out with a bullhorn and asked if I was okay and was I lost. I yelled "No, I'm right here but my husband is lost!" They asked could I come out to the Zodiac.
So I repacked everything and paddled out there and tied up and got in. They asked what my name was and his name too. Then they said he was on that sailboat. I said: "No, you don't understand. He was in a kayak and got lost in the windstorm, and I couldn't find him." They insisted he was on the sailboat, but all I could see was a curvy young lady wearing two bandaids and a thong waving at the Coasties while they waved back. Then Mr. Owl's head popped up and he waved. That dirty rotten scoundrel!
So at any rate, the sailboat ppl and their adorable teen daughter who had no clothing tied our boats to theirs and carted us to within half a mile of the island; the water was too shallow to get any closer. We camped for two days and it was a lot of fun. He got to see cute bikini girl and I got to hang out with some equally hot young Coasties. lol
It's a beautiful place, with sea caves that you can kayak to and go inside of. We also did a sailing lesson on a large sailboat! O Captain, my Captain! lol