rick james
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Hey guys,
Hope you're all having fun.
I've managed to get out a few times so far and fortunately I chanced upon some fresh runs.
Fishing along with me were anglers of all stripes, from rookies to veterans. I met a few class acts, much better anglers than me, and I learned a whole lot and I managed to catch a few fish but man….what a GONG SHOW!
I think I'm coming to terms with the 'looganity' of it all but for what it's worth I decided to share some of my experiences from one day, I'm not sure whether to laugh or cry.
I get to one of my favourite pools at twilight, 6 other guys already there, I had been there the previous week and hooked into a few fish drifting down into the pool from the top end. One older guy with a spinning outfit, treble hook and 50 lb braid and all, is standing 3 feet deep at the top end right in the middle of the drift, fish are whizzing by him left right and centre. An argument ensues with another angler in some slavic language, but he stubbornly refuses to move, I left to go to another river.
At that other river on the same day, walking downstream fish are shooting up from pool to pool in no more than 12 inches of water. Guys line the banks with treble hooks, many of their unfortunate victims by their side. I advise one gentleman what he is doing is illegal, that fish won't bite when they're swimming for their lives in 12 inches of water, he says 'why not'. I shake my head and walk downriver to the next pool, hook 2 fish. He then comes to fish right next to me with his egg sinker and treble hook. Fish spook, I move downriver and place a call to the MNR (don't know if they showed up).
Downriver, a guy with 5 foot Mickey Mouse rod had picked up a rock from the shore and tied it about 1 inch from his bare long shank hook. He then walked in the middle of the river just upstream of the pool and casted into it only to get snagged on bottom. A tangle ensues with one of the other anglers and when it's released he walks across the river to fish next to me. I educate him not to stand in the middle of the river and some of the tactics he might try to legitimately catch a fish. Five minutes later he moves upstream to a group of about 10 fish that had just left the pool and were sitting in 10 inches of water, casts into them with his bare hook and spooks them downstream.
Further downstream a huge run of fish had come in, I mean you literally could not see bottom in this particular pool, any cast into that pool would've resulted in a foul hook. Nonetheless, there's about 7 guys casting into it and snagging the absolute 'bejesus' out of these fish. It starts raining and the crowds thin out, but someone with his smart phone decides to walk into the middle of that pool to get a close up on the fish and he tries to grab one with his bare hand, the fish spook downstream overcrowding the pool I'm fishing in.
Although it seems hopeless at times and I question whether I should even bother with salmon season, I try to be as patient as I can and educate new anglers because at the end of the day I still love the fish and I'd hate to give up on the fishery.
What do you think?
Hope you're all having fun.
I've managed to get out a few times so far and fortunately I chanced upon some fresh runs.
Fishing along with me were anglers of all stripes, from rookies to veterans. I met a few class acts, much better anglers than me, and I learned a whole lot and I managed to catch a few fish but man….what a GONG SHOW!
I think I'm coming to terms with the 'looganity' of it all but for what it's worth I decided to share some of my experiences from one day, I'm not sure whether to laugh or cry.
I get to one of my favourite pools at twilight, 6 other guys already there, I had been there the previous week and hooked into a few fish drifting down into the pool from the top end. One older guy with a spinning outfit, treble hook and 50 lb braid and all, is standing 3 feet deep at the top end right in the middle of the drift, fish are whizzing by him left right and centre. An argument ensues with another angler in some slavic language, but he stubbornly refuses to move, I left to go to another river.
At that other river on the same day, walking downstream fish are shooting up from pool to pool in no more than 12 inches of water. Guys line the banks with treble hooks, many of their unfortunate victims by their side. I advise one gentleman what he is doing is illegal, that fish won't bite when they're swimming for their lives in 12 inches of water, he says 'why not'. I shake my head and walk downriver to the next pool, hook 2 fish. He then comes to fish right next to me with his egg sinker and treble hook. Fish spook, I move downriver and place a call to the MNR (don't know if they showed up).
Downriver, a guy with 5 foot Mickey Mouse rod had picked up a rock from the shore and tied it about 1 inch from his bare long shank hook. He then walked in the middle of the river just upstream of the pool and casted into it only to get snagged on bottom. A tangle ensues with one of the other anglers and when it's released he walks across the river to fish next to me. I educate him not to stand in the middle of the river and some of the tactics he might try to legitimately catch a fish. Five minutes later he moves upstream to a group of about 10 fish that had just left the pool and were sitting in 10 inches of water, casts into them with his bare hook and spooks them downstream.
Further downstream a huge run of fish had come in, I mean you literally could not see bottom in this particular pool, any cast into that pool would've resulted in a foul hook. Nonetheless, there's about 7 guys casting into it and snagging the absolute 'bejesus' out of these fish. It starts raining and the crowds thin out, but someone with his smart phone decides to walk into the middle of that pool to get a close up on the fish and he tries to grab one with his bare hand, the fish spook downstream overcrowding the pool I'm fishing in.
Although it seems hopeless at times and I question whether I should even bother with salmon season, I try to be as patient as I can and educate new anglers because at the end of the day I still love the fish and I'd hate to give up on the fishery.
What do you think?