My Dad came out for a visit from Kansas last fall. Ripple was kind enough to get us on the water in the Nehalem. We each landed a nice silver that day and spent some time pulling crab pots. What a great day that was.
I've been out here eleven years now. It's amazing how we start to take things for granted. Having my Dad point out the beauty of the scenery really made me appreciate it even more.
Brother in law's plane arrives at noon on Wednesday. Let's hope the river stays clear and the water begins to warm. Would love to see a fish at the end of his line.