I drove all night to get to Brookings, Oregon, from Camp Pendleton. Got to the hunting spot, set up camp, made sure everything was good.
On the 3rd day of a 2 week hunt it happened. I walked into a clearing and there was a big bull! We saw each other at the exact same moment.
Not quite sure what I was, he came to investigate. He walked to within 35 yards and I made a perfect 35 yard shot.
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I thought I had a snag, but after a 25 minute fight with so called "snag", I found out it was a 44lb salmon!
It was an amazing week to say the least.