What a great week!

It was good to meet some of the other fall die-hards in camp, a few of whom were die-harder than us even. Casting? When you could be sitting down? Weird.

Between me and Saint we managed 12 fish with his 46" our biggest release. Between a few days with Doug a couple years ago, a couple days with Frank this week, and the balance of this trip on our own, we got a good education on trolling the Woods...and managed only one ding in the skeg.
And just ask Frank...my "fish calling" mojo still works, using either one of the point-at-the-rod or pee-off-the-boat techniques.