I haven't experienced early summer area 10 coho fishing this good too many times. Just unreal.
@Irafly had his day open up fairly last minute so we scrambled a day together. I launched super early and ran across to Edmonds to pick him up. Went 45 about half the way, then it got rough and I had to slow down to the low 30s
Within 5 minutes of picking up Ira I spotted some bait on top. Stopped on it, started casting, and so began an hour and a half or so of sheer chaos. There was just a steady stream of herring under the boat feeding on krill, and the coho were happily feeding on the herring. We landed well into double digits and lost/missed a bunch before we even knew what was happening.
The bait dried up a bit there so we worked a ways south, mostly to go make the rounds of saying hi to charter buddies who were out. We stopped in any likely looking water and at least missed/hooked fish every time we stopped. Started fishing around the All Rivers boat just to have fun with Captain Ian, and then him and us spent a couple hours chasing bait balls on the sonar and following birds. Was a bit slower thru that period but we still were finding fish. Then we moved further south chasing a huge bird bang in fairly shallow. Ended up finding just an incredible biomass of herring, again all feeding on krill and then it was a couple hours of sporadic chaos. We'd find the herring, coho would be crashing it, and we'd have insane bursts of 10-20 minutes of action. And it just continued. Caught fish in as close as 19' of water doing this. Eventually it slowed so we moved back out and spent our last hour or so just stopping on random jumpers, nervous water, super subtle signs of bait on top, and micro rips. We caught/hooked/missed fish pretty much every stop.
About 130 we decided it was time to call it a day. Things had slowed a bit but no doubt there was still fish to be caught but we were playing with so much house money today that we were happy.
I fished the same clouser all day and it got munched. Ira caught fish on a variety of patterns including his beloved PSPK, and a Kreelex pattern. Fly didn't seem to matter much.
It's been a long time since I've seen that much herring in a day on the sound. It was really great to see. And the fish are responding to it, which is even greater to see.
What a day. Seems like my timing for being stuck at home most of this season sure isn't the worst thing in the world.




