What a parking lot out there today! I couldn’t count that high there were so many boats out there

. I’ve never seen so many guide boats out front.
I managed a couple of decent wild coho’s before 8:30 and then as I was splitting a pair of guide boats, I just then hooked up. In passing I gave a whistle just to let him know that I had a fish on, when he decided to yell at me to slow down. Ya, I’m going with the tide, I have a fish on, and two boats 25 yards on either side going in opposite direction. Am I going to drag it for a few seconds while I get my downrigger balls up, yup, you bet I am.
Needless to say it was a long line release.
Then it went quiet for several hours, the pack started to spread out, and then it started to thin out. At 1:00 I decided to give the ol 15 more minutes……and 6 minutes into the 15, the 66’ spoon, went off. It was a runner, there was a small aluminum behind me, so I gave him a whistle (3 actually) before he turned away. I was past Macauley by a good 500 yards, and my boat was around the entrance to the marina (in 120’ of water) but the fish was still out there……and then a boat was coming back towards the marina at high speed. I was trying to wave him off, but that didn’t work. Needless to say when the boat ripped through, I thought he grabbed the line because the line started peeling again. I guess I got lucky because he only scarred the **** out of the fish.
Finally got him to the boat, a feisty marbled male, 78 cm and weighed in at 18lbs.
1 trap, today, 8 in total, 2 males just under and the rest female