Thank you for the kind words Garner, et al, and believe me, I appreciate them.
Who wouldn't?
I look forward to next year when we'll get one of those Tyee for Texada events going again.
So, after our near miss on Monday, with our little one freeing itself right at the boat, I was encouraged by the fact the Rex Field plug had come through again.
I'm of the "if it ain't broke don't fix it" generation, so when I rigged up for last night's adventure I carefully checked my lines and re-tied the Rex and then tied on my best plug on my other rod, in case Rex didn't feel right.
With the timing of the tides yesterday, I knew the first hour or so would probably be "weedy", as the first couple of hours after the flood starts often is, but by the time the magic hour came along it should be much better.
And so it was. We did a couple of laps, mostly exercising yours truly and enjoying the scene, picking weeds off frequently, along with everyone else, and then things got better.
Someone right alongside the Argonaut Wharf yelled "FISH ON!" and pulled out and away from the others there, signalling the start of the bite.
North of us we saw a few fish showing and then someone else hooked up.
I moved to get myself into my favorite position and once I did we did a quick weed check and then settled in to the rhythm of rowing with slight variances in power to read the plug's reaction and how it's working.
Ours was working great and once again, there was nothing subtle about the strike, which Merv reacted to with a great hook-set, a flip-over of the reel to the operating position and a muted hoot.
Assured it was a salmon and not one of my much sought after Cabezon, I got to yell "FISH ON" for the second night in a row.
The two boats outside of me immediately reacted perfectly by reeling in and moving away to allow me passage to outside the pool.
A big well done and thank you from Merv and I to you guys. We appreciated your quick actions.
Our initial reaction after getting in the clear was that we didn't have a Tyee hooked, but a much smaller fish, judged from its short runs and the apparent lack of power.
We didn't care and I was super stoked to have Merv on a fish because we had caught one several years ago on his first trip with me and I'd been derelict in getting him out again, so to hook one again was a bonus.
After putting up a somewhat dogged scrap the fish finally showed on the surface and what we saw was a rather large tail and a fat body, but it looked short to my eyes.
Merv said he'd keep it regardless of size and a few moments later brought it alongside and within reach of my net, so I netted it.............almost............ as I missed it the first time which caused it to scream away in a short run then twist around a couple of times in a frenzy, causing memories of what had happened a mere 24 hours previously.
This time, Merv smoothly brought it back and I did net it...................... just like I knew what I was doing.
It looked short in the net too, but was a fatty and did have a big tail, so I taped it just out of curiosity.
It was nearly 37 inches long, which is a good four or five inches short of being the length required to attain the weight of a Tyee.
Bummer.
We didn't bother Bob to have it weighed as he was busy anyway, as a new Tyee had just come in plus another under was ahead of us at the cleaning table and heads were being collected and tagged.
All the heads from the salmon caught in the Tyee Pool are saved for DNA analysis and Bob is often hopping around taking care of that, along with changing the numbers on the board, taking photos, registering the fish, collecting money from the new member and then updating the website when he has a chance.
It's nice to see him earning his keep. LOL
Anyway, here's a few pics from last night.
First we have two smiling people named Dave Ludvigson, the rower, and Aren Knudsen, rod-holder with their 30 lb. plus Tyee, making Aren the newest member of the Tyee Club.
Well done you guys.
Here's the gang off the end of the bar jockeying for position and hoping their offering will be the one taken by a large fish.
Mostly hanging spoons along the edge of the flood flow, some of them are incredibly skilled at reading the water and holding position with scarcely an oar being dipped.
One of the more enjoyable aspects of the evening row is watching the sky as the Sun slowly sinks and the colours change in the west.
Contrails are illuminated but much fewer in number these days as the number of Asian-bound flights seems to be fewer than previously.
And here's the "money shot" although not a Tyee. Still lots of fun and Merv seemed to enjoy playing this one out, and for a guy with limited experience he did a really good job at that.
Kudos to him.
Apologies for blurry photo of the fish, but it was rocking a bit out there.
So there we go, two hook-ups the past two nights and one fish in the boat.
I'll keep weeding out these little guys until we get a Tyee.............................................................................................................or the season ends. One or the other.
Take care.