Hobo truly loved Alaska and it's people. I have a picture of him with his last caribou and he really enjoyed the bottom fishing we did in July. Catching black rock fish, yellow eye, lings and halibut put a smile on his face.
I met his wife of many years a week later when we visited our mutual friend on the Kenai. They showed up in and old pick up and looked like they were enjoying life. He was a humble man in many ways.
Put another log on the the big camp fire Hobo, I recon I will be along before to much time passes. Thanks for the memories!
