For the gang

Gather up the gang.

A week of men just being men, fish hard, eat well, and trade the noise of everyday life for the Ninilchik River.

Something happens when you get a group of men to Alaska. The phones go quiet, the stories get bigger, and by Thursday nobody wants to leave. We’ve watched it happen every summer since 1988.

You’ll work hard and play hard, eat like kings, and have the run of a riverfront lodge that’s yours for the week. We run the little boat for fun, set you up with our captain friends for the big water, and box your fish so it beats you home.

Gather up the gang. We’ll handle the rest.

The group gathered outside the cabins on arrival — Roll in, settle onto the porch, and the whole crew ends up in one shot anyway.

Somebody stretched out on the porch, taking it easy — Roll in, settle onto the porch, and the whole crew ends up in one shot anyway.

Ready when you are.

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