For those that enjoy a read about fishing the beaches for our wild native sea run coastal cutthroat
July 19
My buddy Ken loves to fish, but he hasn't nailed down the catching part yet, so I brought him down to the beach with the hopes of getting him into some fish. Now I wouldn’t say that this beach is sure thing but fish the right tides with an approximation of the right gear, listen to your ghillie, and you’ll touch some fish Lots of weeds in the water; very challenging fishing for first hour and we had to do a fair amount of walking to find open water. In the end we each landed one wild ct. Not the most productive of evenings but at least it wasn't a total wash and Ken got into his first ct and, dare I say, his first fish in quite awhile.
July 24
Down to the beach solo tonight. Hooked 5 ct but only landed 1, a wild. I got a visual on the 4 that I lost and 3 were of good size in the 13-15" range but I lost a hoggie, one for my personal record books. This fish hit in close and when he cleared the water on the hookset, my jaw dropped. He had to be in the high teens, low twenties (inches). As big a ct as I had seen down here in years and one of the biggest that I’ve ever hooked. Alas our relationship was shortlived and he returned my trusty spoon to me.
Unfortunately another smaller ct was not quite so fortunate. In his haste to attack my spoon he missed and the hook went in through his eye and out the top of the centre of his head. DOA. I was saddened; normally I treat these wild fish with kid gloves (that’s why I fish barbless when barbed are permitted), and I was disappointed to see him dead. Regardless, I packed him home (debating the lawfulness of carrying an undersized, wild ct) and fried him up the next evening. I haven’t harvested a sea run ct for many years, but they are as delicious as I recall.
July 25
My buddy Barry was down with his son tonight for a couple of hours. Between them they hooked 11 and landed 5. Barry reported that his son hooked and lost a large ct in the 19” range. Sounds familiar... I guess he didn’t get enough to eat the night before.
Date: July 26
Down to the beach with my another buddy Glen tonight. We were hitting the occasional fish, including the odd juvenile chinook (the predatory instincts of these young fish never ceases to amaze me), but nothing in great numbers and we had to keep moving up and down the beach to find the fish. Towards the end of the evening we hit the jackpot and each hooked 2 fish within a span of 5 minutes. At one point I was watching in the water for my spoon (as I normally do to see what’s chasing it) when it appeared in view with no less than 3 ct chasing it. That was a first! After awhile the pod moved on and more spot changes failed to produce many more fish. In the end we hooked 10 fish and landed 4.
All in all, a very productive week.
Lots of fish less than 12“ this year. It’s encouraging to see the little wild guys as it means that the ct are continuing to spawn successfully on their own. Oh well, they‘ll be bigger next year…