saturday, may 19th - i did all of my laundry, packed my bags, went through all of my gear, fixed all the smaller orders of reels, there are just 3 large boxes of reels left that will have to wait until i get back, and i even cleared my desk of bills.
sunday, may 20th - meet my traveling companions for this trip. from left to right are my brother ed, my nephew richie, and my dad yukio. yup. we left all the women behind. even richie! he's 20 years old and has had the same girlfriend for the last 3 years. he's a funny kid. when i was his age i was changing girlfriends every 3 months. our flight leaves at 9am.
goodbye, san jose!
hello, seattle!
and hello, alaska! 3pm local time.
we picked up our rental car and hit the road at 4pm. it's 200 miles and 4 hours from anchorage to anchor point and a resort called casa de kings!
i was noticing that these guys all seemed to be a little on edge. no problem, right? hey, we've just spent 7 hours in the air. well, as soon as we cleared the terminal, these guys all lit up!!!!!! i was the only one that didn't smoke. yeah, it was a long drive. these guys will have a cigarette every two hours.
here are a few shots of the roadside scenery on highway that takes you to seward and kenai.
the road finally split. seward to the left, kenai peninsula to the right and we veer right.
then a funny thing happened. the forest started thinning out. lots of dead trees. it looked like the entire area had been bombed out and was just starting to recover.
at 7pm we decided to stop and get dinner at sal's in soldotna. nice place.
more devastated forest over the next hour between soldotna and anchor point. we found out later that it was a bark beetle that killed all of these trees.
mid may is still early in their season and things won't green up until july.
9 pm on our first day and we roll into the lodge. phill is the owner, along with his brother james.
hmmmm, open boats. i had actually neglected to as what type of boats we'd be fishing in. i had just assumed they would be cabin boats, not open. this does not bode well.
we got cabin and just flopped out gear down. i should have taken these pics before we messed things up. the rooms were clean and comfortable.
monday, may 21st - morning wake up call is 3:30 am, breakfast is 4 am. guys are already lined up, four to a boat. first in line are jack, ken, gary and cw, all from oklahoma. this group has been coming here for the last 20 years.
we're assigned to boat #4. roger is our guide. the lodge provides boot foot neoprene waders. we're told we will be getting our feet wet.
we get our boat hooked up to the suburban and take a 1 mile hop the the beach.
we follow a very steep road down to the beach and lanch straight off of this beach. from there, it's only a 5 minute run and we're fishing.
damn, it's cold! the air temp is 40 degrees, winds 5-10 knots from the north, and variable over the week from 15-20 knots. we fish until high tide for salmon, trolling cut plug herring, 3 ounce sinkers and a flasher.
well, salmon was a bust. of the 4 boats and 16 rods out, there were maybe 2-3 salmon taken on the first morning. we bailed and went out for halibut and had a pretty steady bite. we were using large circle hooks and big chunks of salmon, octopus and herring. the fish started out small, 11 pounds for this one, and got as large as 30 pounds. i think roger kept this one only because it was out first fish of the day.
from across the cook inlet we could see two volcanos, redoubt and iliamna. this would be the only day that they would be so clearly visible.
we stuck a limit of 8 small halibut, 11 to 30 pounds, and called it a day.
back at the lodge, we unloaded the fish and lined them up for a little photo shoot.
the afternoon fish processing worked out fairly well. going from right to left, roger (our guide) skinned the fish, dad took pictures, bill cut the fish up, richie cut the fish into small pieces and stuffed them into vacuum sealer bags, ed held the bags and i ran then through the vacuum sealer.
dinner consisted of rice, squash, halibut and crown royal.
tuesday, may 22nd - wake up call at 3:30 am, breakfast at 4 am, first in line, first on the water.
cold as hell!!!!!! two pairs of socks, sweat pants over the jeans, waders, two sweat shirts, jacket, rain jacket, gloves and hats.
we're in boat #1 and james is our guide this time. he pushes us out into waist deep water, hops in, fires up the engines and we're on the move. i still can't believe how tough these guys are.
salmon fishing is a bust again. i get one fish on, maybe 35-40#'s, it's lip hooked and spits the hook right at the boat. so much for cut plug herring.
at the top of the tide, maybe 9 am, we bail for halibut. the fish are a little bigger this time. i was goofing off with salmon gear and stuck this 41 #'er.
ed caught a nice one as well.
we finally got a smile out of the old man. he was pretty cold.
lots of bent rods today, but damned cold!
winds hit 15 knots and it was getting way too cold so we got off the water.
here's what the first two boats brought in. no salmon, only halibut. my 41 pounder is on the right.
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