In September, I got to volunteer with the contractors for the Fisheries folks. It was a great, calm day out on the water. Oh, and long. A long day on the water. Carrie and I got there at 6am and didn't get home until well after 6pm. It was a long day of cutting fish and marking measurements.
Carrie vs. the whopper
Artsy Fartsy fish egg shot (that's how we knew if they were boys or girls)
Cutting into the fish
Me on the boat
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