
By Debbie L. Sklar / Special to the OB Rag
Today, Mission Bay Park is one of San Diego’s most recognizable recreational destinations, filled with beaches, sailboats, paddleboards, bike paths and visitors enjoying the waterfront.
But before the bay became the sprawling aquatic park San Diegans know today, the shoreline was home to something unexpected: a small airport.
Known as Peik Airport, the airfield operated along the southwestern shore of Mission Bay during the mid-20th century. At the time, the area looked nothing like today’s landscaped parks and beaches. Much of Mission Bay was made up of tidal marshes, mud flats and undeveloped shoreline.
The airport’s story began with Arnold H. Peik, a pilot who arrived in San Diego in the 1930s. A 1967 San Diego Evening Tribune article by John McPeek (reprinted in PB newsletter below) recalled Peik’s arrival as a young barnstorming pilot flying a Stinson monoplane into San Diego before eventually establishing his flying operation near Mission Bay.
“It all began when a young barnstorming pilot in a battered Stinson monoplane flew into San Diego” in 1934, the article recalled.

The old newsletter from the Pacific Beach Historical Society (2017, found online) noted that by the 1940s, Peik’s airport had become a small but active aviation facility. The San Diego History Center’s City of the Dream, 1940–1970 notes that Peik operated the airport beginning in 1943 and that by 1946 it had a 2,600-foot oiled runway and three hangars.

The airport provided a place for private pilots to store aircraft, maintain planes and enjoy recreational flying during a period when aviation was rapidly growing in San Diego.

But Peik Airport’s future was tied to the changing vision for Mission Bay.
For decades, the bay had been viewed as an underdeveloped area of marshes and mud flats. After World War II, San Diego leaders began pursuing plans to transform Mission Bay into a major recreational destination. The project involved dredging and filling large portions of the area, creating new waterways, islands and parkland.
As redevelopment moved forward, the city acquired Peik Airport. In 1957, the airport closed as part of the development of Mission Bay Park. The city also purchased and closed another nearby small airport southwest of Peik’s field near Midway Drive.
The change was part of a larger shift in San Diego aviation. The city expanded facilities at other airports, including Montgomery Field, which developed from the former Gibbs Field on Kearny Mesa and became an important general aviation facility.
Today, visitors walking along Mission Bay’s shoreline would have little clue that airplanes once took off from the same general area where people now launch kayaks, sailboats and paddleboards.
The runways and hangars are gone, replaced by parks, roads and recreation areas. But hidden beneath the history of Mission Bay is a surprising aviation chapter — a time when small planes shared the shoreline before it became one of San Diego’s favorite outdoor destinations.
Sources:
San Diego History Center, City of the Dream, 1940–1970, Chapters 7 and 8.
City of San Diego, Mission Bay History.
John McPeek, “Freeway Travelers Fly Past Peik’s Mission Bay Airport,” San Diego Evening Tribune, Jan. 23, 1967.
FAA, 1950 map of Peik Auxiliary Field.
San Diego History Center Digital Collections, Howard Rozelle Aerial Collection, “Peik’s Airport – Aerial – 1945.”






Debbie has uncovered some great local history that even I — a self-proclaimed local history buff – didn’t know. I mean I knew there had been some kind of airport in what’s now Mission Bay, but had thought it had been much earlier.
I know John Fry, the editor of that PB newsletter — so props to him for publishing it (now 9 years ago).
Frank, thanks for the kind words and for the tip this was a fun story! I hope readers enjoy it!
Debbie
My family came here in 56 and enjoyed mission bay often, but mom and dad are long gone to ask if they remember it.
Hey, Ms. Sklar — I would be over the moon if you’d do a deep dive into the history, significance, and disappearance of the gigantic Hill 80 in northeast Point Loma. Fact is when we sit down for dinner at Phil’s BBQ, the bones of old soldiers could be beneath our feet! It’s one of the most fascinating local stories that hardly anyone knows, and the reason why the intersection of W. Point Loma Blvd. and Midway Dr. makes such a funky bend. Do it!
What is currently found at the former Peik airfield site? I can’t quite picture where it was given the current layout of Mission Bay.
David: How might I reach you? I’m interested in talking to you,
Debbie
Debbie – My public email is lagjet@myyahoo.com. If you want to chat more directly, I can give you my voice/text or my non-public email. I have a few documents and ideas with regard to Hill 80 that I’d be interested to share with you. It’s a huge piece of local history that is hiding in plain sight.
Hi David,
Thank you for the great suggestion! Hill 80 is exactly the kind of forgotten San Diego history that makes for a fascinating story — a place that once played an important role but has nearly disappeared from the landscape.
I’m definitely going to look into its history, including its military connections, what happened to the site, and how it shaped the unusual bend where W. Point Loma Boulevard and Midway Drive meet.
I appreciate you bringing this one to my attention. These reader tips often lead to some of the most interesting stories.
Thanks again!
Debbie
Raised in mission bay,never,ever heard of this air strip,thank you,great story
Nice article.
I did some digging on the topic several years ago and vaguely remember it being roughly where Sea World Dr and Friars Rd meet today.
The original reason I was researching was for information on the airport whose runway is now Clairemont Drive at Dakota. The trigger may have been a story Ken Kramer did years ago on why that stretch of Clairemont Dr is so wide and straight… I found very little when I looked, however that’s when I saw that there was another small field nearby (Pelk).
Finally, let’s also remember there was one in Del Mar that I believe was between the race track and where I-5 is now as immortalized in Bing Crosby’s Where the Turf Meets the Surf; “…take a plane, take a train, take a car…”