Back in the Naknek. I’m doing a quick painting gig before the salmon season. The old Animal House at Leader Creek Fisheries has been torn down and two huge blue monstrosities are in their place. I decided to get up here early, in case they shut the whole travel for the fishery. For the next month, I’m confined to this property and living at the bunkhouse and eating bunkhouse food. I kinda wonder why I agreed to all this. Oh yeah! It because of the epically lame winter of lockdown. Nonetheless, I’ll be making money before the salmon season even starts. More about the quarantine situation later…