She thought she had the only fish for the day. A sculpin. Little did she know that later that evening. But this was the FIRST fish ever caught by us at our new dock.
Ripping up the old dock.
Pulling nails. I will be using screws on the install.
This is hard work. Yep that is a beer...Then we get to haul all those places up to the truck....
3 PM time to quit work, put the feet up with a little scotch, life is good.
Getting ready for a sun set. This looking from our dock west. Main channel of the Columbia River is just beyond the point.
First sunset at our dock
Looks like the forest is on fire.
While Kay is chasing Salmon, I am doing the Sturgeon dance. This fishing pole was given to me by my grand dad and up until I moved to southwest Washington I never used it. Best pole I have.
Kay does a great job of taking pics. Summer solstice moon.
Adjusting my solar light. During low tide (or full flow) I can't reach this light.
Kay and her proud Steelhead.