Gage found a keeper in the surf on his lunch break. It bit a Kastmaster. There's a few around. 

Cameron and I went out fishing after work and caught one keeper and released a dozen shorts by Inverness. Not awesome but dinner tomorrow for my mother-in-law, so not nothing for sure. Also, Cameron had forgotten about early season halibut action and sullen went to smiling pretty quick with four bites in five minutes. It was never as good again, but when is it, ever. There's fish, and there's keepers,  but they're not awesome unless you're fishing here when they are. We hit a awesome patch. Good times.