My first steelhead ever came from Ft. Casey. It chased the hoochie down in a big wave. The wave broke and receded leaving a nice steelhead flapping on the beach. Luckely subsequent metal encounters have proved a tougher fight. I've also caught one mooching at no point. I still hit Ft. Casey while visiting friends on the Island or during Arctic Blast events! Pretty hit or miss but like it was said earlier those who put in their time will catch fish (#1 rule of steelheading of course)! One of the most enjoyable fishing environments I know of! I often share the beach with my good friend Yukon Jack!