Anna holding a Rainbow Trout she caught |
Equipped with waders and life jackets over multiple layers of clothing, we set off. Thomas, Anna, and I sat in the front while Dave adroitly navigated the Kenai River as it belched millions of tons of glacial water into the Pacific.
The goal was to catch and release fish, but the spectacular scenery distracted us as we floated south for six hours.
It was a good day for fishing! We each reeled in multiple Dolly Vardens and rainbow trout.
Dave is a fly fishing instructor. At a number of points along the river we pulled over to the shore and Thomas quickly picked up on the nuances of fly-fishing. He was the one that was out to hook the fish but it became readily apparently that he was the one that was getting hooked... on fly-fishing! He pulled in a beautiful rainbow trout, which spoiled him for life as a fly fisherman.
Peter with the "Dolly" that he reeled in |
A Red Salmon that is close to death |
We had heard rumors that one could literally walk across the water without sinking by walking on the back of the reds. It was not quite that dense in our case, but one could envision that happening.
Bald eagles spotted the banks. We espied mountain goats in the far distance. Mergansers were everywhere, as were bloated gulls that could hardly fly from gorging themselves on the red salmon carcasses.
Wow, this looks amazing...and pretty much everything else you all did while in Homer!
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