Dutch Master lives

I’m out in Pelican moving around some assets from Juneau and Gustavus and Pelican for the regional oil spill response company.  As I stood on the boardwalk yesterday, in rolls the Dutch Master, bought by a fishermen from the fishermen who bought it from me.  Sounds like it’s fishing year round now, and with a better troller for sure.  It felt like going home to my hometown of Bolivar and driving by the house I grew up in, knowing someone else lives there now.  Things are about to get busy all over Southeast Alaska soon as the king salmon come in and cruiseships file in.