The first day, after getting off the plane in Tacoma, we met up with some friends from my parent's college. They fished a little, so I headed to Gig Harbor for some fish. I tried vertical jigging, but I kept getting short strikes, and the smaller jig didn't sink fast enough in 70+ feet of water. So I decided to do what the locals (the friends) did: I would grab a handful of tube worms from underneath the dock, cut the tubes open, and bottom fish with a piece of tube worm. With this method, I was pulling up pacific staghorn sculpin within minutes.
I also pulled up a tiny Dungeness crab and a little rock sole.
are usually picky.
Me fishing at Crescent Lake
This photo was taken mid-flop!
The only photo that does any justice to the colors of these fish
I was really hoping for a cutthroat, but I'm guessing they're not as plentiful. There were three other guys fishing, and they didn't catch a thing. All of my fish were caught with a kastmaster in 6-10 feet of water.
The third day of the trip, there was the Sol Duc River behind the B&B. I went at 6 in the morning to see what I could catch. There was plenty of baby salmonids, but I have yet to acquire micro hooks, so attempts at those were fruitless. However, I discovered plenty of riffle sculpins under every rock with a crevice. These were easily enticed with a piece of worm.
After a hearty breakfast, we headed to the Hoh Rainforest and the Hoh River. Unfortunately, I got skunked at the river. To make it even more devastating, I had hooked a cutthroat, 2 bull trout, and a salmon. And I didn't land a single one. I, to say the least, was pretty pissed.
Getting skunked at the Hoh River
Then my family and I headed over to Rialto Beach, where we viewed tide pools and big cliffs. I spent an hour trying to catch a goby in the tide pools. I even hooked the same silly goby three times. But, it also fell off the hook promptly after exiting the water three times, sooo... That kinda was a bummer.
The next day started off with me catching more sculpin in the morning. It's really fun to see sculpin pop out of their holes and completely smash (in micro fish terms) your bait. This time, however, I landed a different species, the torrent sculpin.
We traveled to another beach, this time without many tide pools. It was extremely foggy, and I saw a guy catching surfperch, but I didn't have the right tackle. Then we stopped by the Lower Queets River, where I would fish and my family would eat lunch. The river was shallow but gorgeous. Using a kastmaster, I hooked and landed 3 silvery rainbow trout.
At the end my sister and I took a swim in Quinalt Lake, which has rainbow trout, but requires an Indian reservation fishing license to fish. Overall it was a relaxing day without too much driving.
The fifth day we started out hiking on the north side of Quinalt Lake. Then we went to the Nisqually River Watershed. I tried fishing, but all I got was a bite from a sculpin. I was really hoping for a shiner perch, but it wasn't my day. After that, we went the the watershed's wildlife refuge, where we took a four mile boardwalk and saw a harbor seal, which was pretty cool since I've never seen a seal in the wild!
On the sixth day of our vacation I didn't get to fish, but we visited Mt. Rainier National Park, which is one of the most beautiful parks I've ever been in. We took a long steep hike up alpine meadows, waterfalls, glaciers, and wildlife from butterflies to marmots to deer.
Me with my beloved (and mildly annoying) little sister
The seventh day was spent in downtown Seattle. We went to the Space Needle, visited museums, and ate good food. Other than that, there isn't much.
The eighth day we spent at North Cascades Natn'l Park. It was cool, but less impressive than some of the other parks. I fished in Diablo Lake without as much as a sniff.
The ninth day was in Vancouver, and the tenth we took a ferry to Victoria Island. I love Victoria Island. The scenery was beautiful, the people were nice, and there was a lot of harbors where I could fish! I checked out 2 while my family went to view shops and attractions. The first one I stopped at almost instantly gave me a tiny
These fish are skilled at cleaning hooks. There was this much perch and I caught two in an hour.
At another harbor, I hooked a very large red rock crab and also caught my lifer snake prickleback, which I only caught one of.
This fish was surprisingly colorful
The next day, we took a ferry back to America, went to deception pass, and drove back to Tacoma.
It was a great trip, one that I won't forget for a lifetime. But, I must return...