Day 2 finally put me on the board. Got brave and dug the good camera outta the waterproof bag during the brief sunbreaks. Old Harbor really is a stunning setting to wet a line, surrounded by majestic peaks 360 degrees... and nearly always trolling a stone's throw from shore.





Marked several fish and had several drive-by's on whole bait, then hours of nothing. Switched up and trolled thru the same water to show 'em something a little different.... PAY DIRT!









No where near as big as Barb's but after more than 24 hours since landing the last salmon, it was a well-earned fish.