Fish Camp is how our place on the Oregon Coast is described by friends and family as they converge to partake in the fall salmon season. Having three salmon producing estuaries within 30 minutes drive is a true luxury. Dan and I worked together with CA DFW for much of our careers. Dan was the waterfowl programs coordinator during much of that time.
We do this trip every fall. Usually our friend Don participates but he had to cancel last minute due to a nasty virus.
Many of the Oregonians in our group will recognize the spots. They are no secret and extremely popular during this time of the year. Fly fishing the tidewater in the fall requires a different mindset - you're rarely fishing alone. We shared most of our Day 1 spot with a couple of bobber boats and some bankies. We targeted a tidal hole that was full of chinook but none were in the grabbing mood.
I did manage a first for me along this section of coast. A juvenile American Shad.
On our way back to the ramp, we encountered a school of coho. In this photo, Dan is chatting with an Oregon State Police wildlife officer that was walking the bank and checking anglers (including us).
These coho were in the biting mood for a change and we managed to hook four in about 45 minutes.
The next day was a wild coho harvest day on one of the estuaries so that was where we ended up. Luck was again with us as we again found more willing coho and harvested two while catching two more.
Fishing next to Jack Harrell is always a pleasure and we got to hang out with him on both Day 2 and Day 3. I think Dan is telling him a story about me...
While the chinook didn't cooperate on this trip - we had excellent coho fishing all three days. In my experience - it's a timing thing. If you happen to be in a spot with fresh in from the ocean coho - you'll get grabbed. I am already looking forward to our 2027 get together.
We do this trip every fall. Usually our friend Don participates but he had to cancel last minute due to a nasty virus.
Many of the Oregonians in our group will recognize the spots. They are no secret and extremely popular during this time of the year. Fly fishing the tidewater in the fall requires a different mindset - you're rarely fishing alone. We shared most of our Day 1 spot with a couple of bobber boats and some bankies. We targeted a tidal hole that was full of chinook but none were in the grabbing mood.
I did manage a first for me along this section of coast. A juvenile American Shad.
On our way back to the ramp, we encountered a school of coho. In this photo, Dan is chatting with an Oregon State Police wildlife officer that was walking the bank and checking anglers (including us).
These coho were in the biting mood for a change and we managed to hook four in about 45 minutes.
The next day was a wild coho harvest day on one of the estuaries so that was where we ended up. Luck was again with us as we again found more willing coho and harvested two while catching two more.
Fishing next to Jack Harrell is always a pleasure and we got to hang out with him on both Day 2 and Day 3. I think Dan is telling him a story about me...
While the chinook didn't cooperate on this trip - we had excellent coho fishing all three days. In my experience - it's a timing thing. If you happen to be in a spot with fresh in from the ocean coho - you'll get grabbed. I am already looking forward to our 2027 get together.
