I took a trip down to the lake wednesday with my little girl. She had the greatest time terrorizing the geese.
After she tired of chasing geese, we started for the car. As we were walking back, an angler that we had spoken to briefly about the day's lack of action was setting the hook. He reeled in a two foot chinook that fought valiantly. Five minutes later, he was reeling in the coho pictured below. The bite turned on as the clouds rolled in.
My little girl didn't want to leave after this because she loves looking at fish. We stuck around for a while, watched half a dozen or so missed hook sets, and saw one other chinook come ashore by a second angler. Finally, we left for the car, but as we were driving by on our way out, I saw one of these guys scramble for the net again. Pretty good day, I'd say.