Paxton and Jake with their catch. Photo credit: Captain Dan Wood When Jake called to check the schedule because he wanted to head out with two of our friends the next morning, there was no hesitation in my mind: fresh salmon?! Yep. Go. Catch your limit, my love! I packed granola bars, string cheese, beef jerky, fruits, and made some mini rhubarb loaves and sent him off - at an ungodly hour - with a good luck kiss. Photo credit: Paxton Mobley I didn't hear anything from them for a long time. Finally I got a text: "two fish in the boat." Sweet! Then I mentally prepared to clean the fish. It's not that I mind cleaning the fish; it's the lingering smell on my hands that I mind. But - to my surprise and delight - when I got home, the fish was there, in the fridge, cleaned, gutted, sliced into steaks and fileted. Gotta love that. There is nothing quite like fresh fish. And knowing that Jake reeled this 16-pounder in made it even better. No, in ...
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