Sunday, December 13, 2015

The Internet Makes Many Mighty...

























No Bait.  No Barbs.  No Kill

And a little bit of in river refuge for the fish.

The Washington Department of Fish and Wildlife, based on the North Coast Steelhead Advisory Council recommendations,  adopted 4 common sense rule changes for the rivers on the Olympic Peninsula 

These changes had to happen.  Years and years of missed escapement on the majority of the rivers on the North Washington Coast and having to deal with co-managers who are netting the runs to death, anglers had to take a leadership position to lessen impact on the ever dwindling resource.

To some, you would thought the sky had fallen.  Fish recovery is such a political quagmire, but the devolution of discourse on the internet....especially on the side of the street that oppose these changes is down right nuts.  NUTS.

The examples of internet tough guy syndrome came in hard and fast

"All the catch and release guy's kill a ton of fish. I'm still going to kill every "wild steelhead" I can. Leave our hatchery fish alone"

"Even with a ton of opposition the commission does whatever the fly fags tell them too because they are getting the golden handshake somewhere along the line and the only way the commission is ever going to listen to the common man or average sport fisherman is for all of is to stop buying licenses and fish elsewhere just for one year......if 300,000 of did not buy a license in 2016 because of the arrogant , elitist rules they are adopting I fucking guarantee you we would get a few spots at the table and this shit would be over turned.......lets band together and just say no to buying a license in 2016 until they quit fucking us and give is spot at the table........fuck Miranda Wecker and the rest of her elitist posse.."

"Screw the wild fish and make a lot of hatchery fish for us to kill. Most of the wild fish comes from stray hatchery fish and are interbred. The tribes don't care either so why should we. Everybody is afraid of endangered species. Last time I checked there was lots of species extinct and guess what, the world did not end! Get overy it!"


Then you have this article.  Lots of LOLz in that one.

Reminds me a lot of a South Park episode, except change jobs to fish.






















Lets think about it a second.   

You make no changes, stay the status quo.  Runs continue to decrease and  it stays the ONLY place in the state of Washington, and about the only place in the damn world you can keep a wild fish.  

100% of a run are caught at least once.  ZERO inter river refuge for the fish.  

Folks, the Endangered Species act is knocking at the door.  Once that comes in, we as a state and as sportsmen have NO control.  

Yes, the 800 LB gorilla in this situation is the relentless netting by the tribes that have rights on these rivers.  The Bolt Decision means we have to co-manage the fishery.    Big changes are needed in their approach to the fish runs because they wont sustain in the future with bank to bank gill nets.

Also, a few popular myths to dispel.

There is no fly fishing vs gear fishing agenda.  Absolute red herring

These rules are not meant to take opportunity away from gear fisherman.  

The "agenda" is pushed by some secret illuminati of rich, old white fly fishing only men and women.  Nope, the proposals where submitted by the North Coast Steelhead Advisory Council which was made up of guides, sports, fly and gear fisherman.

As a matter of fact....when WDFW held public comments in Olympia back in November, people who spoke in favor of these changes were there in mass, out numbering the nay's 4-1

Control what you can control.  Make the changes necessary to enhance the resource and lets do what we can to bring the co-managing tribes to the bargaining table.

And when you feel like bitching on the internet.  Go ahead, it does nothing to help.  Get involved, now.

Thursday, December 10, 2015

Soul River Alaska, The Best 10 Min of Your Day

Alaska Cross Cultural Exploration Short Documentary from Soul River on Vimeo.

Get involved with Soul River today!

Locked In...
























Preparation for the day.  Alarm clanging away.  Up and groggy, 430am.

105 miles through the wheat fields.  Headlights and tail lights through darkness.

 Coffee.  More Coffee.

McDonalds.  Always McDonalds.

Anticipation heightens.  Where to start?  What fly?  Park the truck.

In the Spot.  Bombs away.  Locked In.  Fish Connected.  It happened.

OMR catches a fish.  Not weird.  Normal.

Sunday, December 6, 2015

Last Chance For #WIldSteelheadMatter Contest


































Last chance ladies and gentlemen!

Tomorrow at 5 we pick the winners of the Rep Your Water and Wild Steelhead Coalition's #WildSteelheadMatter contest

Get up on Instagram, post your favorite fish pic with good, solid fish handling practices
(aka keepemwet) and use the hashtag #wildsteelheadmatter and your in the running

Get more info at either Rep Your Water, The Wild Steelhead Coalition or the Millsfly instagram pages.

Thursday, December 3, 2015

#WildSteelheadMatter Instagram Contest




































Who wants some sweet schwag?

Head on over to Instagram and get in on this great contest with Rep Your Water, the Wild Steelhead Coalition and yours truly.

Follow both the Wild Steelhead Coalition and Rep Your Water, post your best steelhead/ing picture and use the hashtag #wildsteelheadmatter to get into the running.

Three winners will be chosen by 5pm pacific on Monday the 7th.    Two winners will receive a a couple custom Millsfly Bugs and a Wild Steelhead Coalition Rep Your Water Hat, as seen in the pic above.  The big dog winner will get the same and a RYW belt buckle to boot.

A couple hints.  #keepemwet is highly encouraged, gills in the water.  Any wild fish pics out of the water is an instant loss.   The biggest fish doesnt always win, but capturing a moment is key!

Good luck

Monday, November 30, 2015

Creepy As Creepy Gets...

























When you're combing across the backroads in search of wild birds, you often run into remnants of yesteryear.  Old barns that lean to the side, abandoned farms and the like, but this one takes the cake.

The remains of a prolific sheep ranch in Eastern Washington and now owned by the BLM, the entire house and majority of outbuildings are all built like this.   All metal, built in the 40's and creepy as hell

Can you imagine growing up in a house like that.  Dear god.

It feels like there should be some faceless guy sitting in a dark room mumbling and rocking back and forth while in the next room the kid from Poltergeist has her head spinning around.

Just back away, baaaack away slowly.

Sunday, November 22, 2015

To The Last Swing...

































OMR had already reeled up and was sitting on the bank waiting for me to throw in the towel.

Just one more cast.  And then another.  And maybe five or so more.

It's incredibly hard to leave good water un-fished even as the last fading rays of sun were disappearing over the canyon rim.

Fine, one more cast.

Each cast is an offering of hope.  You hold out hope each time that the line hits the water but really when it's down to the last few seconds of the day,  the hope counter is down as far as it can go.

I put the mend in the cast, said here we go.  Simple math says the day was almost finished.

The fish picked up the bug in the last 5 feet of the swing and off she went.   OMR sat on the bank repeatedly saying, "No way, No Way NOOOOOOO way"

I was about as shocked as my father.  A perfect ending to a great day on the water that will only stoke the fire for the next day out.