I am happy to announce we will be heading to the coast for a Saturday salt water assault. There’s a lot of planning and leg work that has gone into this trip by all….DD for arranging the transportation ON and OFF the water…..MR for making the Oregon run to spark this excursion…..and of course I want to thank myself for giving ya’ll the sickest on line angling resource around.
She sang loud and proud today the Team Salmon CR season has officially closed… As a fore mentioned in the previous post by Hellcat. All I can say that about this season is that it was nothing short of legendary on many levels!!! Never before have we had so many closures from out in the ocean to Bonneville but we made the best of it for sure!
Two weeks ago we had Buoy 10 action right here in the backyard with no one around. Never before have I had such terrific fishing with no trips to the coast. The savings of gas combined with the thought that I haven’t opened a package of herring since July has me shakin my head!!!!
Not to mention what a great time fishing side by side of all you guy’s. I had to put that pic of Hellcat with one of the last of the season. I was so happy to see Hell, Richey, and Sal fishing along side of us! Way to get your catch on guy’s We have made a pretty good team since winter steelhead last winter. Even though Hellcat skipped out on me for springers!!!!! I don’t think that will happen again right Hell??? Todd, JT, Shorty,KennyMac, Richey,lets keep on bonkin !!!! I have a feeling that Team Salmon will be in full force drift boat style as soon as we have some rain. Tight lines boyz…..
Since I have already said this before….I won’t spend a lot of time glossing our season. I will just say that it was NEW fishing to many of us…and we are stoked to have a new weapon. Thanks to all who made a 7 week Columbia River Fall Salmon season unforgettable to this fisherman.
It’s been a long time since I’ve been fishy like this, and I am grateful. I was able to pull some more fish out of there this weekend..but I fear that was it….which means for our friend Matt Reid who visits from Michigan next weekend….a wobbler on anchor he will not see..Steelhead in our Gorge he may…but that’s for a different post………
Thanks to B Dog for being an amazing co captain on my Diamond Back. He had the anchor thrown and the rod and bucket in before I could even say ‘oh schnapp’….not to mention the above average net job, per usual. It should be noted that after the tide died downriver, B Dog insisted on trailering and going up to mouth of Sandy….which is exactly what we did. Two trips in one day. Friggin maniac. Good on ya mate.
LR, thanks for dragging pops and I around today….learn more every time I’m out there with ya, Pimp. I didn’t keep track of fish this last two months….which as someone else pointed out…”that means you guys must have been busy catching, not counting.” Which is true.
I would guess Team Salmon boated over 50 Salmon since September 1st, easily. Probably put some thought into that and get a better number….with the numbers that DD and LR had in their boats….and my measly dozen fish….I think that number could be even higher. Which is how I feel right now. High. Is there really anything better than fresh fish? Thanks for the intro to this fun stuff…to ALL!
A Released Native Silver
Gotchya
The Pyramid Marks the Spot
A rare late October hatchery fish
And Finally, if these birds looked at all like Pelicans, then I could say “Look at da Pelican fly, Pelican fly.”
As my good friend Hot would say….’high fives, hand shakes and hugs”…..Good job everyone!
I don’t think all of you know Shorty, but most of you do. We are so lucky to have my man back in the Pac NW. He’s just starting to get to know the Puget Sound and the Olympic Peninsula….and it looks like he’s making some progress. The last time I got a report from him….he had just caught a 12 Coho Smolt.
Did a little better this time, huh Short? Nice work. Enjoy.
OK so we got on the water about 7 turt and I was a little surprised by how low the water was cause it had rained pretty hard on Mon. we fished a spot where the “Salmon” river dumped into the Queets but there was nothing going on. Brian B. had been hyping this spot for weeks. After a couple of sausages moved out of the hole above us empty handed i pounced on it thinking that this water looked a lot more promising.
Nothing doing there either. I tried drifting eggs from that hen I caught on the Columbia but no strikes. I did see a few fish rolling though so I was feeling a little better about my chances. everyone fishes large spinners and spoons up there so I tried that as well.
We fished this spot and a long run above it for 6 hrs with no action. We eventually headed up stream to check out some new water before we had to leave. I stopped and casted from a high bank into some deeper looking water that was shaded. I must have casted right on top a fish’s head because as soon as I started to reel the water exploded then I saw my spinner fly through the air.
After casting trying the same cast a bunch of times i decided to try bobber fishing some eggs through there, but again nothing. Brian and his son had gone up about a hundred yards to fish and that is where Jake (Brian’s 16 y.o. son) caught a 9 lb coho hen. so I boogied up there to check it out and after about 5 or so casts hooked a coho, but it spit the hook after 5 seconds.
About 10 casts later I hooked and landed that 18 lb coho buck on a #6 blue and silver blue fox spinner. Brian proceeded to hook and loose a couple of fish, but it was getting late and we had to get going soon because its about a 3.5 hr drive home and I had to pick up the kids at daycare.
I took a few more casts with that spinner and got snagged and lost it. That was the last spinner I had left of the four I came with, so I pulled out a yellow and white “fat rap” that I had in a lure box full of bullshit that I thought may come in handy.
I bushwhacked my way upstream about 50′ to the next clear spot to make a cast (the Queets is in a rain forest=lots o trees/snags) on my second cast I hooked that king hen. the problem was I was casting over a 2 trees that were sideways up against the bank. there weren’t many branches left on them but the big one was about 5′ thick and 40′ long.
The bank was steep and muddy and brushy, plus the water go deep quick. so I scrambled over bushes and branches heading down to the guys at the clearing. at one point I had to reach out and break some old dead branches off that were hanging in my way so that I could keep going. All the while I was holding my 10′ rod as high as I could so that the line didn’t rub against the downed tree.
Finally Brian grabbed the shoulder strap of my waders and helped me get through a deep mud hole beneath a ceder whose branches were hanging almost down to the water. Now I was finally able to play the fish for another 15 min or so and land the dirty slut on the bank….and that is where the picture was taken.
Unfortunately kings are catch and release this year on the Queets due to low expected returns. (Indians still get to gill net however). There are about 8 other outstanding salmon/steel head rivers within an hour or so of there so I think that I will be back someday. sooner than later hopefully, and hopefully with some team salmon members.
I’m getting carpel tunnel syndrome from typing so peace out from Kitsap county m*f*ers.
Here are a coupla videos from our most recent CR trip down by the island. The great thing about this video, comes from two angles; the first is…that the day before this, Sal, Nook and I braved some ‘Discovery Channel on the open seas’ type wind. Which, for our 15′ Diamond Back were fairly affecting….yet somehow we eaked a fish out in a small line of three boats. It was one of only two fish caught. I mention this as one of the two great things about this video, because the second thing, is the reward I speak of: A nickel bright, sea lice in the tail section, fatty Chinook hen. Anyway, Pees. H3L
In this next video, ToDD and I set Lobey up for the ultimate let down…..a ‘feaux’ fish on. I know, very cruel. But I guess Double thought “Ju wanna sleep on ma boat mang?”…..and then came out the box of snaps. You can barely see ToDD in the bottom of the video in the beginning holding the line directly in his lap. Just classic. B Dog muffles out “Oh Schnapp” before he sets the hook sitting down…and then groans just prior to finding out he’s been had. Brilliant.
A huge lake between two straights in the Great Lakes system, but’s it’s not recognized as one of them. Total world class wamwater fishery and probably one of the best Smallmouth scenes in North America. It’s not drift fishing the St. Croix, but it diverse (1-9 feet deep) and supports 6lb smallies.
You can site fish them on the flats in the spring, or fish blindly over deep weed edges in the summer and fall. Clousers, crayfish patterns and weighted sculpins (a non-indigenous species, round gobies are over the great lakes now.) Heres a pic of pops. I have had 20 fish days on flies. 4-5 pounders……..
And I will be there… I have an unbelievable woman. She’s insisting I come to see you guys. I arrive in town Oct 31st at 11am and leave early Sunday morning. So, I’ll have Friday afternoon and Saturday to get into some slime. Need guidance on flies. Obviously I’ll have eggs a plenty, but could use some input on streamers, etc.