Water Spouts

I'm sleeping below deck in a luxury tour speed boat sorta,,,like a dive tour boat...I hear commotion on deck..'water spouts'....I go up to see, and there's two waterspouts, black and billowing clouds, and almost tornado like, but they're upside down sorta, or narrow all the way up...something has been taken up from the ocean, which is clear blue and tropical looking...the object falls from the spouts..'it's a crab bucket', it's explained...the waves behind the boat are huge, and through them I see like five gallon bucket floats tethered to, I suppose, crab traps...the boat is trying to escape the waterspouts, and is going very fast, and right near the surf line...I see rock outcroppings, and fear we'll crash, and viewing ahead, I see a flat beach...the boat runs aground gently, and I hear the sound of sand against the keel...

Puzzled a bit over one site's take on just what dreams are...one notion, a sorta operational definition, said, 'a written report of a dream is a dream'....which is a bit like saying a photo of a thing, is the thing...but I see the point...a written report is the most, and only substantially real thing, to see a dream with...