Last day here at Kulik in Alaska was one of the most enjoyable I've had in awhile. It rained...like it always does. Dad got a bow that was just shy of 7 lbs. We pretty much fished fry patterns all day to rising fish. Didn't hammer them but don't think we got anything under 21 or 22 inches and got about 8 between the two of us plus some Grayling and Char as well.
Has been a great trip for both my dad and I. As always, I just never get tired of cold, clean water. Well, I head back to Bozeman tomorrow and start the summer push on Friday. I'm sure I'll be stressing out in 24 hours as I begin the search for something to fish as I'm sure we've got a lot of dirty love going on at home right now.
Maybe back to the MO