There hasn't been much to talk about the past couple weeks. The wind continued to blow and blow and blow. Now it has calmed down a bit and guess what...duty calls back at the ranch so I have to head south for a little while.
It did finally stop blowing this morning so I left the slip about 6 am and ran east of Mackinac Island.
The sun was rising out of the fog as I set my one man array of lures.
The fog soon burned off, but that was just a tease.
You'll notice the fog rolling in from the north (right in the picture) blanketing Mackinac Island.
I was soon in the midst of thick fog and being the Lone Ranger today, didn't want to risk boating in that stuff without someone at the helm 100% of the time. When I started, I passed within a few hundred yards of a freighter in the Round Island channel and never saw it. I didn't need any more of that. Fortunately, it cleared south of the island so the trip back to the marina was decent once I passed the Round Island light.
So that's the tale of woe. Now for the good news!
Yessiree...that's a king salmon. I found one of those this morning before being blinded by the fog.
Maybe there's a glimmer of hope for this fishing hole yet.
I won't hold my breath on that prospect but it's always good to dream big.
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