Since we're piling on to pinks on the table, at least at times, I was on a Fraser Panel trip to Lilloet for the end of the season meeting and visit to a prime spawning area. We took the the train (BC Rail) which was a fantastic ride. On the way back to North Van we had dinner. Essentially an airline dinner of salmon. Turns out it was pinks. This is probably not the best fish to serve to a group of professional fishermen. Some of them claimed that they recognized the fish as ones they had caught in the River earlier that year. Was quite funny, actually. To my very unsophisticated palate it was dinner and I was hungry. But we sure laughed a lot.