Much better start to this week: by just a little after 8:00 in the morning, we had two salmon dressed out and in the box. The third and last salmon for the day was landed mid-morning by Paul, I mean George, I mean Larry, no, no, no...it was Frank. And I was tickled pink when I heard...glad you got one, Frank. And everything looks great for our first Pigeon Point rockcod trip we'll be running tomorrow on Tuesday. Let's see......

We had a great bunch of enthusiastic folks who knew the odds of catching were definitely on the low end but they were looking to going fishing anyway. Fishing we did, catching we didn't. We knocked but no fishies were home. Bob went south today towards the area that looked great earlier in the week before the wind blew, but it just wasn't happening. Tomorrow we'll head north to see if anything's turned up in that direction. ......