{"id":4931,"date":"2020-07-03t11:10:33","date_gmt":"2020-07-03t11:10:33","guid":{"rendered":"\/\/www.bulkreeftv.com\/?p=4931"},"modified":"2020-07-03t17:48:15","modified_gmt":"2020-07-03t17:48:15","slug":"rainbow-trout-memories-of-greg-saldana","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"\/\/www.bulkreeftv.com\/rainbow-trout-memories-of-greg-saldana\/","title":{"rendered":"rainbow trout memories from greg saldana"},"content":{"rendered":"
our great customer and friend, greg saldana, loves to fish, take pictures and cook.<\/strong> i\u2019ve been lucky to enjoy his cooking, fish with him and have been the recipient of many texted photos of the great fish dinners he prepares. the other day he sent me some shots of a beautiful whole rainbow trout sizzling over a hot fire along with the final plated dish.<\/strong> the fish was simply grilled in the style he remembers his dad preparing on their many camping and trout fishing trips when he was a kid in california.<\/p>\n i asked greg if he would share some memories and his grilled trout recipe with us and he said he’d be glad to! the trout he used here wasn’t fresh from a california mountain stream but it was the closest thing to it in these parts. eagle creek rainbow trout delivered to us within a day from when it was caught, brought greg back to a wonderful time in his life. here’s a fish story from greg:<\/strong><\/p>\n i grew up in southern california and enjoyed the pacific ocean fishing, surfing and sailing as a child and teenager. one of my favorite memories is not about the pacific but the fresh water streams of the sierra nevada\u00a0mountains and trout fishing. my father would organize a weeklong camping and fishing vacation for my brothers and i. mom was smarter than us. she stayed home. during the drive through the lower desert and winding roads of the mountains we reveled in the thought of who would catch the biggest trout. over the years my second eldest brother joseph held the honors with great pride. i don\u2019t know how he did it but each year he would get his groove on and wham – a monster would hit his line and sure enough joe would land the prize. dad, eldest brother anthony and i looked on with awe. he did it again. we would catch 12 inchers and joe would bring home eighteen inch and larger lunkers. we all used the same lures but his always did the job best.<\/p>\n