Huzzah!
This last week reminds me of salmon fishing with my dad off Vancouver Island back in the 60's. This one day we'd been out all afternoon with not a single bite, and round about 4 PM dad says, well I guess that's it. No fish for supper tonight. Moments later the line goes whhhhhizzzzzzz, and we reel in the biggest fish of our vacation, a 16 pounder if it weighted an ounce.
Have a good weekend everyone! And good fishing!
ebear