Made it over Friday night and fished from 4:40 to about 6:10. In that time I hooked two for sure and landed one of those that was wild. I did hook briefly another fish but it was quick. Saturday I started early and hooked a fish quickly but I lost it just as quick. After that I tried my best to keep giving my brother the best water. After he watched me hook a sucker, then a steelhead that broke off, then a king, he decided he wanted my rock. I switched him places and within 35 minutes I was done with my two hatchery fish on the bank. He moved back to where he was fishing, but he never did hook anything until we moved up river. That fished pulled him in and after he finally found his footing it broke him off. I also landed my first silver on the river. This was not the Methow that I am used to fishing, but through multiple fly changes (a October caddis nymph worked well and eggs, not so much) and depth changes.... well who knows.