Harv announced as we jocky for position at the busy Port Huron US Customs Port of Entry. Approaching the primary booth the young officer asked us the nature of our visit. Harv was quick to inform him we were headed for a few days of fishing in Wellston, MI. The young officer was as equally quick to question what species of fish we were going after as if to catch us in a lie. Harv proudly replied we would be targetting Steelhead. The young officer smiled and said "Isn't that close to Manistee?" then wished us luck while sending us on our way.
I opted to drift tight to the coffer and soon found success only to witness a few large tail splashes and a broken leader. Zebra mussels can reap havoc on ones line and once again the details cost me vindication. We decided to head back to the cabin and weigh out our options for the morning.
After a quick dinner and some drinks it was time to tie up some roe for the next days adventure.