This will be a short one I'm afraid.
The busy season is upon us here, camp is full, there's fish in the river and the sea, and I'm working my tail off. Between Sunday night and Tuesday evening I processed an easy 1,000 pounds of fish. My body is well aware of this right now.
I did get a chance to go fishing Sunday out of Homer. No photos, we got our butts kicked hard by high seas and I alternated between dry heaving and reeling up some pretty nice halibut. Good story, no photos, hopefully something to talk about next week.