Justin and I were looking for Kayak Wars points. The York River is closer than the HRBT for both of us and we heard some good things recently. So we took a chance and went for it.
The schoolie stripers didn't show in numbers. Instead we got a few small hickory shad, a 10" flounder, tiny bluefish, and a gazillion spike trout.
I ended up with a measly two stripers that counted for Kayak Wars and Justin didn't get any. The paddle back seemed longer as disappointment settled in. But I guess, sometimes, that's just the way it goes. The drive back up to Richmond sucked. The end.