I Waded many miles in knee deep water carrying a double mantle Coleman lantern, gigging flounder.
At 75 cents a pound we weren't about to pass up the "run".
We all would gather at sunset, on a bay shore of the island, waiting to see who'd make the first move. A driftwood fire would be started, because it was winter.
We'd talk, and smoke and pass a flask as it got darker, checking gaskets on the filler cap, mantles and polish the reflector, pumping them up, lighting to make sure they were working right... maybe a last minute generator replacement...
Somebody would be patching their waders, patching "knitting" their catch bag (made of shrimp net, hung from a ring made out of a bicycle tire) that hung over the shoulder to put our flounder in as we gigged them.
.CARBIDE lanterns...there's an explosive device, if one of the "real old timers" that still carried them happened to drop it in the water, they'd blow.
Now LEDs and a little battery pack have replaced the coleman lantern on the floundergrounds.