Down by the Bay

... or rather, the cove. Don's Father's Day request was to spend a morning fishing for Chesapeake Blue Crab, so the three of us (four, if you count Amy's baby doll) spent Saturday morning down at the Coast Guard Station pier. Don did catch quite a few crab but most were females (can't keep the girls!) or too small, so we came home with just three keepers. Amy had a tremendous amount of fun walking up and down the pier ("look, boats!") and showing her baby doll the crabs in the cooler. I spent most of the time following half a step behind her so that she didn't get too close to the edge, but I did take our kayak out for a quick spin. It's been years!