Took a little boat walk down the E. Fork of the Satsoup. I say boat "walk" because that's what we had to do most of the way. Saying the water was "low", was a gross understatement.
Lots and lots and lots of chummers and dark cohos. Lots and lots of people as well. The only bright cohos I saw were spot flossed. You'd hear the guys below us "Dude! There's a bright one! Get em'!"
It's a great little river if you want to practice your snagging or flossing skills, when the water is way low and clear. I saw more fish come in by the tail, or belly than I care to tell you. Made Blue Creek seem like a tame little kiddy park. Or, you could be like Hillbilly Bob we saw at the confluence that wasn't even trying to be descrete. Trebble hook, lead, toss out, yank, bring the chum by the tail. Kept all that he hooked while I was watching...at least 3-4. Tossed all of them up in to the bushes. Looked right at us and didn't care less. Guy looked like he'd have no problem just shooting us and leaving us for dead if we made a stink about it. Realy fine folk over there on Friday.
Not that I'd ever keep a chum, but can one even keep chums on the E. Fork of the Satsoup? If so, what is/was the limit?
Had a lot more fun in the Satsoup runnin' K-15's. No slivers, but a ton of chummer take downs. Beats a kick to the head...I guess.
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