Ran down to the Russian for a few hours not many people, even less fish saw about ten near the cottonwood hole. Only one guy fishing, after he landed his limit, sideways and backwards, he offered me the spot. Since I stared at him while he killed his snagged reds and bagged them up. All the while I'm trying to explain to my children how we need to follow the rules and hook our fish in the mouth. Welcome to the Russian.
Stopped and landed a few pinks just above the bridge at Ingram