We caught real fish this time around.

Eighteen of them actually. But with five licenses onboard, that wasn’t even the limit. Unfortunately, we couldn’t stay and keep catching them. That work thing always gets in the way. I would be so good at being independently wealthy!

This is the Captain’s Happy Place. The salmon were jumping all over, the sunset was gorgeous.

I think anywhere on the boat is Nity’s Happy Place.

And the fish were all processed and vacuum-packed before we even hit the dock. Good times!