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07-31-2005, 11:39 PM
I took an old co-worker and his elderly dad out to Neah Bay this weekend, neither one fly fished, and neither had been boating in the ocean. I don't own salmon gear rods so I had them using fly rods. This limeted us to bucktailing most of the time as they were having a hard enough time standing up, let alone trying to learn to cast heavy lines on the water.
When we arrived on Friday night we set up camp and hit the sack, Saturday morning I talked to an angler camping next to us, he said he'd been here for a week and that they had caught 0 salmon. They were happy though, as they had loaded up on halibut and bottomfish. Even showed me his home made livewell made out of a cooler, a bilge pump, tubing and some creative fiberglassing.
Saturday morning started out very foggy, I had to use a GPS to make my way to the usual haunts. The ocean was flat smooth and grey. I had some doubts after hearing the earlier report, but I gained some hope as I had a solid take as I was letting out line to begin bucktailing. We had another hit shortly after but no hookups. Then the bite turned off. We went about an hour with no fish. I decided to head north into the fog and further into the straits. Hit a new rip and soon begin to hookup in neah bay fashion. Up through early afternoon the fishing was pretty consistent.
I got boarded pirate style by WDFW and issued an 80$ ticket for not filling out my punch card on one of the salmon we had retained. That sucked and killed my fishing buzz, they checked me for pretty much everything and I came up clean except for forgetting to mark a fish down :mad: . Oh well, at least they're out there enforcing. They were pretty suprised to see we had 5 hatchery fish, as no one else they had checked had any hatchery fish, and not many were hooking/releasing wild fish either.
To end my lengthy report on a happier note. The last couple trips out to Neah Bay I've gotten to know one of the young members of the family who own Big Salmon resort. An 18 year old kid named Anthony, I got him hooked into a lingcod and a couple rockfish last weekend and low and behold he went out and bought a fly rod, a reel and a sinking line. I had given him a few flies, I found out this weekend that he had caught a couple more bass and was working on his casting in his yard. It was neat to see someone get so exciting for fishing his home water, even though he'd been fishing it his whole life with gear, it was like a new challenge for him. Ahh the birth of another addict.
-I
When we arrived on Friday night we set up camp and hit the sack, Saturday morning I talked to an angler camping next to us, he said he'd been here for a week and that they had caught 0 salmon. They were happy though, as they had loaded up on halibut and bottomfish. Even showed me his home made livewell made out of a cooler, a bilge pump, tubing and some creative fiberglassing.
Saturday morning started out very foggy, I had to use a GPS to make my way to the usual haunts. The ocean was flat smooth and grey. I had some doubts after hearing the earlier report, but I gained some hope as I had a solid take as I was letting out line to begin bucktailing. We had another hit shortly after but no hookups. Then the bite turned off. We went about an hour with no fish. I decided to head north into the fog and further into the straits. Hit a new rip and soon begin to hookup in neah bay fashion. Up through early afternoon the fishing was pretty consistent.
I got boarded pirate style by WDFW and issued an 80$ ticket for not filling out my punch card on one of the salmon we had retained. That sucked and killed my fishing buzz, they checked me for pretty much everything and I came up clean except for forgetting to mark a fish down :mad: . Oh well, at least they're out there enforcing. They were pretty suprised to see we had 5 hatchery fish, as no one else they had checked had any hatchery fish, and not many were hooking/releasing wild fish either.
To end my lengthy report on a happier note. The last couple trips out to Neah Bay I've gotten to know one of the young members of the family who own Big Salmon resort. An 18 year old kid named Anthony, I got him hooked into a lingcod and a couple rockfish last weekend and low and behold he went out and bought a fly rod, a reel and a sinking line. I had given him a few flies, I found out this weekend that he had caught a couple more bass and was working on his casting in his yard. It was neat to see someone get so exciting for fishing his home water, even though he'd been fishing it his whole life with gear, it was like a new challenge for him. Ahh the birth of another addict.
-I