Well I had to make a run out to Chilliwack for a brief bit of business in the mornin and took a look at the Wack and it was still pretty colored so gave it a pass. Weather was sunny so decided to
check out the Chehalis for the first time this year. Headed in below the hatchery so not sure what the river was like up there but the lower was quite clear and low. Bushwacked around for an hour and saw a couple of guys that didn't appear to have anything but most of the channels were full of chum. Didn't see any coho amongst them and very few deeper spots where they would normally be holding so I decided I was going to pack it in and head to Suicide. On the way out I ended up coming out lower down then I had started and there in front of me was a fork in the river with a big fallen tree and a nice dark deep shaded pool where the roots of this big tree used to be. Someone else had fished that hole from the other side and had lost their silver colorado with a goey bob to a branch I was standing next to so if that was you then you know where I'm talking about and I've retrieved your gear.
Decided to put the rod together and give it a go and first cast coho on!
Only thing is it turned out to be a wild tomato
but was a nice fight all the same. Hadn't seen any red coho on the Wack over the past five weeks so I was thinking that maybe the Chehalis was already shot for coho but next cast I hook into a chrome chrome coho that just goes crazy and I start reeling it in and can't get any tension on the line and realize my spinning reel bale had not returned all the way and so it wasn't taking up any line. That was all that coho needed to promptly spit the hook.
In true coho fashion that was all the chances they gave me at that hole so I decided to check out further down on that tributary and played 3 more chromers in the next couple of hours but managed to lose all of them
and couldn't blame the reel those times just some of the feistiest coho I have played this fall. So the knife didn't get used today but it did fall out of it's sheath while i was bushwhacking and thought I'd have to go for one long hike to find it but luckily it was just about 30 feet back from where I had realized it was missing.
The coho were all in the 6 pound range so nothing like the larger ones we saw on the Wack this fall and just found the odd ones in amongst numerous chum below debris piles in the deeper slower water. Not sure if it's worth the trip there again as Suicide seemed to be getting better returns in my mind.
Cheers!