Decades ago my buddy and I were down there fishing the big boulders at the end of the island near dark. We heard something growling, hissing and stomping in the woods there. It was a foot race of two guys in waders to get back to the car at the access.😂
I don’t know what it was but I was out of there. Still have PTSD from an “incident” in the port a John at McClellans one night. 😂