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So after a few weeks of chatting Big Green Machine was able to make it down from Kelowna to full fill is Steelhead addiction. I arrived at the hotel around 6:30 in the morning, we introduced each other and away to Tim Horton we went. Chatting away in the truck we told each other some good fishing stories on the way to the Chilliwack River. As we started to drive away from Vedder crossing I told BMG about the “STEELHEAD CURCUIT ” I had planned for the day. We started at “Halibut Rock”
(I will post a picture in the future why I call it that) As we walked up the river I pointed out where the fish were sitting and he we both started to get the steelie fever. BMG started fishing as I watched for the first 20 minutes in hope’s that he would be the first to hook up. BMG was having a little problem with his reel at first denying him to hit the first seam, so he look’s over at me and say’s “ make a cast and show me where the fish are” I eagerly put the new sage together and searched my snack pack for the right roe bag. I made a cast and it lands in the seam right at the top perfectly, a little line peeled off my centre pin cuz I filled it with new line the night before, so fixing the free line looking at my reel I hear “set the hook” I look ……. No float so I swing the rod only to see my drennan come flying back at me. As I look at the hook all I had left was mesh so that fish had a nice pre snack as i felt no head shake or resistance at the time, so I knew she was still in the mood. Searching for the perfect roe bag in the snack pack I find it.
I cast into the head of the run again and the float makes it about 2 feet and it vanishes. I was on the hook set immediately and the fish breaks the water and I give a big smile over to BMG as he snaps the photo.
With a big hi 5 we quickly headed back to our rocks and BMG begins casting in the hole no problem now, as we take turns casting a car pulls up, so we now have company. As I move down from BMG a few rocks to try and give good distance between us our guest decided to fish between the two of us. I am kinda the person that usually would say something but by this time we had the top of the run and tailout covered between the two of us. Not much longer into casting to the sweet tailout I am into a sweet bar of chrome, it came out of the water and gave me a couple of good headshakes and now iam into a battle new rod in the air and a smile on my face. I was being blinded from the flashes as the steelie rolled in front of me as i followed it down the river .....
THEN…………….
#@[email protected]# #$%#$%#$ FISH OFF. [email protected]#!# [email protected]#[email protected]%#$% [email protected]#%#$
I don’t have any explanation for why I lost that fish. And it was a larger size then what I ve been catching so far this year. Now … there are three cars that just pulled into the parking lot. I looked over at BMG and gave him the nod ( which meant time to cross to the backside) We crossed over and headed up the river to untouched water, as we approached the first hole there was three nice sized steelie's just swaying back and forth in the tailout as I pointed them out to BMG. We headed up to the next hole to see 3 more fish sitting in the tailout , I sat back and watched as BMG as he drifted through the seam when “WHAM” the float berries under the water and within a second the fish boils the waters surface and is gone. After drifting 40 more time we moved down to the next run to have the samething happen 2 more times to BMG. We decided we had enough of this run and headed down to Thurston’s and fished hard to come up with nothing, and the we went to tamahi for a bit and nothing. The water sure does colour as it leaves the back of “Ranger run”. I wish they would block of the back flow to stop the extra clay from destroying all the salmon eggs and such from being suffocated. Anyhow we decided to call it a day. At the end of the day I gave BMG my snack pack as he was going to head up to the same spot first thing solo cuz I had prior arrangements the next day and iam sure he will have a story to post in the next few days.
BMG anytime you come down let me know
I’d be happy to fish with you again
Steelie
(I will post a picture in the future why I call it that) As we walked up the river I pointed out where the fish were sitting and he we both started to get the steelie fever. BMG started fishing as I watched for the first 20 minutes in hope’s that he would be the first to hook up. BMG was having a little problem with his reel at first denying him to hit the first seam, so he look’s over at me and say’s “ make a cast and show me where the fish are” I eagerly put the new sage together and searched my snack pack for the right roe bag. I made a cast and it lands in the seam right at the top perfectly, a little line peeled off my centre pin cuz I filled it with new line the night before, so fixing the free line looking at my reel I hear “set the hook” I look ……. No float so I swing the rod only to see my drennan come flying back at me. As I look at the hook all I had left was mesh so that fish had a nice pre snack as i felt no head shake or resistance at the time, so I knew she was still in the mood. Searching for the perfect roe bag in the snack pack I find it.

I cast into the head of the run again and the float makes it about 2 feet and it vanishes. I was on the hook set immediately and the fish breaks the water and I give a big smile over to BMG as he snaps the photo.


With a big hi 5 we quickly headed back to our rocks and BMG begins casting in the hole no problem now, as we take turns casting a car pulls up, so we now have company. As I move down from BMG a few rocks to try and give good distance between us our guest decided to fish between the two of us. I am kinda the person that usually would say something but by this time we had the top of the run and tailout covered between the two of us. Not much longer into casting to the sweet tailout I am into a sweet bar of chrome, it came out of the water and gave me a couple of good headshakes and now iam into a battle new rod in the air and a smile on my face. I was being blinded from the flashes as the steelie rolled in front of me as i followed it down the river .....

THEN…………….
#@[email protected]# #$%#$%#$ FISH OFF. [email protected]#!# [email protected]#[email protected]%#$% [email protected]#%#$
I don’t have any explanation for why I lost that fish. And it was a larger size then what I ve been catching so far this year. Now … there are three cars that just pulled into the parking lot. I looked over at BMG and gave him the nod ( which meant time to cross to the backside) We crossed over and headed up the river to untouched water, as we approached the first hole there was three nice sized steelie's just swaying back and forth in the tailout as I pointed them out to BMG. We headed up to the next hole to see 3 more fish sitting in the tailout , I sat back and watched as BMG as he drifted through the seam when “WHAM” the float berries under the water and within a second the fish boils the waters surface and is gone. After drifting 40 more time we moved down to the next run to have the samething happen 2 more times to BMG. We decided we had enough of this run and headed down to Thurston’s and fished hard to come up with nothing, and the we went to tamahi for a bit and nothing. The water sure does colour as it leaves the back of “Ranger run”. I wish they would block of the back flow to stop the extra clay from destroying all the salmon eggs and such from being suffocated. Anyhow we decided to call it a day. At the end of the day I gave BMG my snack pack as he was going to head up to the same spot first thing solo cuz I had prior arrangements the next day and iam sure he will have a story to post in the next few days.
BMG anytime you come down let me know
I’d be happy to fish with you again
Steelie