...fishing!

We've been slow on the uptake of fishing...we've only been out a handful of times in the six years we've lived here. But Andrew had wanted, and consequently earned through doing chores, a new fishing pole. So we planned to go fishing as part of our weekend camping, esp. as the pinks were running.

We joined the dozens of anglers lining the banks of the river, and attempted to teach Andrew to cast. Unfortunately, his reel got tangled beyond fixing and use after just a few tries. But, he was just as happy pretending with a big stick he found, and Jacob enjoyed using his rod with no line on it!

We came home with three fish...Mark caught two, and Wendy's first one ever in Alaska (and almost twice the size of either of Mark's fish)! :)