This summer, fishing for catfish across the train tressel at the pipeline. Everytime you threw your line out you'd reel in a blue cat almost immeaditely. Weird, first time I ever saw so many crabs this far upstream on the James. They worked their way above the fall line even. 14th st bridge marks the start of tidal James, something also new I learned this summer. So many bikes buried in the mud banks of the James at low tide, thrown off the 14th st bridge for whatever reason.