Dad and I went fishing this morning at Kasilof beach. Actually let me clarify. I don’t fish. My job usually involves walking alongside the beach while keeping a close eye on Dad and his net. And at the first signs of struggle, I rush down to the shore with my handy lead pipe and club them to death. (Its really not as terrible as it sounds) It was a slow day for salmon due to the commercial fisherman being in the vicinity for the past few days – so I had a chance to have some fun with my camera and play on the beach!
Its a creeper seagull! Look at his unsuspecting friend! These italian guys kept floating up and down the river going: “Here feeshy, feeshy!”
While I was waiting for the fish to come rolling in I decided to do some beach combing.