Trial, Tribulations, and Occasional Joy on the Kenai

Remote Alaska The phrase conjures up delightful images of small planes buzzing across vast stretches of verdant tundra and endless miles of taiga forest, arriving at a pristine angling destination unreachable by roads where unwary fish bite with abandon.  Or maybe a week-long float down a wilderness...


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