or as the Chesapeake Bay anglers call it - Kiptopeake State Park.
It wasn't very eventful, but I was able to scout out the ships a little better. Met up with a fellow kayaker who also is a spear fisherman from the area and had a great time listening to his tales of fish in and around the tunnel complex and other area waters.
Ghosts of Christmas Kows Past
At least I landed a couple striper later that evening at the HRBT, so it wasn't technically a skunk for the evening as a whole.
