Mmmmm...halibut. Is that you in the Helly Hansens, Iriana? It's always nice to have faces to put to names...
Last time I went halibut fishing, it seemed all I could catch was 50-pound lingcod. Talk about all mouth. We had a discussion on the boat whether the black bass one of them coughed up should count toward my limit. I thought my arms would fall off that day. I don't even enjoy eating lingcod that much.
Honestly, I would rather throw flies at silvers. On my first trip to Alaska, my buddy and I each caught about 100 salmon (silvers, pinks, and chums) a day for five days; we'd quit for dinner when we no longer had the strength to lob another fly at the fish. Sometimes, even I get lucky!
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