this used to be a pasture and/or corn field, depending on whim from year to year, and then sometime in the late 1940s just after 'The War' (WWar II) a huge dredging ship worked night and day for several years converting a quiet bit of field and shrub to a large deep water cove that all the people in North East called the Dredge-Hole - barges were towed toward the bay and places afar carrying untold tons of gravel to the post war boom in building.
Now it is an access cove to the river at large, with it's restaurant and marina and homes galore and night and day the power boats entertain those homes with un-mufflered noise that somehow boaters and cyclists need to confirm their existence
