Worst weather I've ever fished in. Driving on the freeway this morning was nuts, cars littered in ditches from the wind and rain. Got to spot I have had multiple hook ups last week and allready see a car there. Wait for some light and let the games begin. Fished with shrimp and roe bags to no avail then my buddy Carlo and his dad show up. They fish down and then back up to the top of the run. While they are at the top my float is buried and I make the nicest hookset of the season. Soon I feel big headshakes and an explosion of chrome comes from the water. I would say a 13-14lbs buck is now rolling its way back to the Fraser with me letting it take line, I start to gain some line and poof everything fly's towards my direction with no fish. I was madder then a hornet, I thought for sure I had this fish in control. The 5 or 6 guys lined up across from me seemed to snicker when I lost the fish. Didn't matter, atleast I hooked one unlike all of them. Fished a while later then went to lunch. Came back to same run and couldnt connect with another fish so walked down river. Saw an american visitor get a 10lbs hatchery doe on his first cast. I fished and talked with him for a bit then started my walk back to the car. On the walk I noticed a old fella in the brush with no beach and a fish on. I offered my assistance and brought a 8lbs wild doe to hand. I asked if he wanted a picture but he didn't so I let her go back home.
After today I am now 2 for 7 hooked for the season and all within 1 week. Not too bad for 3 days out.
But have learned to sharpen my hook more often.
I believe not as many fish were hooked today because of the insanse mass of people out today and they were spooked.
I'll probably be back out Monday or Tuesday depending on the weather and continue the
rolling to my first hatchery of the season.