Pat Anderson
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OK, on Friday August 10 I drove from Snoqualmie to Neah Bay to fish with Roger on SeaDNA. Left Snoqualmie at noon, just an hour to Edmonds. Missed the first ferry at Edmonds by minutes, so it was an hour and a half later before I was on the next ferry to Kingston. The road to Neah Bay beyond Port Angeles, SR 112, well, if you know the road to Hana on Maui but make it 60 miles long, you will have the picture. Arrived in Neah Bay six and a quarter hours after setting out from Snoqualmie! Roger shared a bottle of some tasty claret on board, and we had a nice dinner at the Warm House restaurant (hint - if you want your steak medium rare at the Warm House, order it RARE!).
Neah Bay is the center the Makah Indian Tribe's universe. You need a recreational permit from the Tribe to park there, $10 cash no credit cards. I am sorry I did not have a little longer there to wander around and take a few pix. Maybe next time.
Up at 4:30 a.m. Saturday morning, and we were shortly joined by Roger's friend Barney from Portland. Roger guaranteed we would catch salmon, and I wondered how anybody could guarantee that!

Out of Neah Bay, around Cape Flattery and Tatoosh Island, where the scenery is really spectacular!



Roger KNOWS where the fish are here. He says he could catch more here in a day than he could catch in a season in Puget Sound. Why? Well, the Strait of Juan de Fuca is kind of the "salmon superhighway," and Neah Bay sits right at the entrance from the Pacific Ocean - they just can't get to any spawning stream without passing through here! We caught and released quite a few wild coho. And it really did not take long before the three of us had our six coho in the boat! Roger bled them out immediately and they went in the fish box on ice.

We then turned our attention to getting some bottom fish. These guys are quite easy to catch, and I'm sure we would have had our limit if we had stayed a bit longer, but it was getting late and we were getting tired! Fishing wears a guy out! Along the way I did a bit of damage to Roger's gear, he was most gracious...

As soon as we got back, we stopped in at the fish cleaning station, where for a pretty nominal amount, Ralph, a diminutive Indian gentleman, will fillet your catch for you! I am VERY sorry I did not have my camera out while Ralph was working his magic, it was buried in my bag on board. Better yet a video - this would be quiet the instructional video. Deft, no wasted motion - poetry in motion!
Roger then proceeded to vacuum pack the fillets - he has his Food Saver Pro II on board, doesn't everybody? :lol:


Roger divided up the catch, and my share was carefully packed in a cooler with layers of ice and rock salt. As predicted, it was nicely frozen when I got back home.
I understand Larry Q is up next, he will be coming up 101 I suppose and take SR 113 down to Neah Bay. He is in for a treat! Thank you, Roger, for a most memorable day!
Neah Bay is the center the Makah Indian Tribe's universe. You need a recreational permit from the Tribe to park there, $10 cash no credit cards. I am sorry I did not have a little longer there to wander around and take a few pix. Maybe next time.
Up at 4:30 a.m. Saturday morning, and we were shortly joined by Roger's friend Barney from Portland. Roger guaranteed we would catch salmon, and I wondered how anybody could guarantee that!

Out of Neah Bay, around Cape Flattery and Tatoosh Island, where the scenery is really spectacular!



Roger KNOWS where the fish are here. He says he could catch more here in a day than he could catch in a season in Puget Sound. Why? Well, the Strait of Juan de Fuca is kind of the "salmon superhighway," and Neah Bay sits right at the entrance from the Pacific Ocean - they just can't get to any spawning stream without passing through here! We caught and released quite a few wild coho. And it really did not take long before the three of us had our six coho in the boat! Roger bled them out immediately and they went in the fish box on ice.

We then turned our attention to getting some bottom fish. These guys are quite easy to catch, and I'm sure we would have had our limit if we had stayed a bit longer, but it was getting late and we were getting tired! Fishing wears a guy out! Along the way I did a bit of damage to Roger's gear, he was most gracious...

As soon as we got back, we stopped in at the fish cleaning station, where for a pretty nominal amount, Ralph, a diminutive Indian gentleman, will fillet your catch for you! I am VERY sorry I did not have my camera out while Ralph was working his magic, it was buried in my bag on board. Better yet a video - this would be quiet the instructional video. Deft, no wasted motion - poetry in motion!
Roger then proceeded to vacuum pack the fillets - he has his Food Saver Pro II on board, doesn't everybody? :lol:


Roger divided up the catch, and my share was carefully packed in a cooler with layers of ice and rock salt. As predicted, it was nicely frozen when I got back home.
I understand Larry Q is up next, he will be coming up 101 I suppose and take SR 113 down to Neah Bay. He is in for a treat! Thank you, Roger, for a most memorable day!