It started with some kind of outing and we're heading home by loading onto a large flattish inflatable boat by a dock. It kept bursting, perhaps due to large crowd, or rocks. As we shipped, there were volcanic activities everywhere, some bright reddish rocks seen surfaced next to us in the water. I was both excited and scared. News reported a few safe areas. I was somehow on the coast on the high ground, trying to reach one of the safe havens.
I may have used my own "inflatable boat" while in the waters. There could be a totally different dream which led to all these. I do not remember.