At 6 AM, the boat is on the water, and
we take off from the dock. Why? Today, we are going to fish salmon in
the Pacific Ocean! There is no fog that morning, and the ocean is
very calm. A good sign for Yellow, already wearing a survival suit.
The wind is coming from the Island, cold. But then the sun comes out,
and the temperature starts rising slowly.
We drive the boat to the beginning of
the bay, close to Juan de Fuca PP. We start fishing for Spring
salmon. After a long wait, Mike finally gets a nice Spring salmon,
probably weighing around 25 lbs. After an unfruitful time chasing
after another Spring salmon, we get out of the bay in order to catch
some Coho salmon. Smaller, but Captain Harold prefers them. The sea
is a little bit more agitated in the open water, and the boat is
going up and down the waves. Not a big deal, except for Yellow who is
very concentrated in order to keep his stomach in order. Fortunately,
the Coho salmon are caught pretty fast. Red catches 2 Coho salmons,
and Yellow 2 small ones. Once we catch 6 Coho salmon, we decide to go
back in the bay to chase the Spring salmon again.
The sun is high now, and the
temperature is reaching 23°C (73°F), which is very unusual for the
area. The fog has been totally inexistent and we can clearly see the
Olympic peninsula. Seals and Sea lions are swimming or laying on the
beach, some whales are in the bay, as we see them breathing in the
distance. The sea is calm otherwise, and Yellow’s stomach is
feeling good after lunch. We catch another Coho salmon, a Chum salmon
and a small Spring salmon. Some Sea bass are caught and thrown back
in the water right away. The big Spring salmon are definitely
avoiding us this afternoon. We take advantage of the very quiet
afternoon to take some naps on the boat.
After almost 8 h on the water, we get
back to the dock. As Ron cleans the fish, the birds are fighting for
the fish guts. We drive back to Duncan, desperately trying to stay
awake. Back home and after a good shower, we have dinner outside
again. The dinner features a Coho salmon, different parts seasoned
differently with salt and pepper, with curry or with a creamy dill
sauce. It’s awesomely delicious.
The next day, Ron gives a course on how
to prepare salmon for eating or freezing. Yellow tries pretty
successfully to follow the instructions with a small Coho salmon. The
fish filets are then vacuum sealed for optimized storage.
The rest of the day is pretty relaxed.
Yellow rides his bike to town to try to repair the rear tire. At the
bike shop, they say that it’s irreparable. Furthermore, impossible
to get a rim without ordering it online. That bike is pretty old and
the rim dimensions are not standard anymore. Only one solution:
hitting the tire on the ground where the rim is bent. After doing
that a dozen times, the result is better than forecasted and the bike
is declared repaired. It’s not perfect, but it’s definitely
better than before.
Alex, Ron and Jane’s only child, is
coming back from Victoria that evening. So we get to know him while
having dinner outside. Some Spring salmon this time is on the menu,
along with a lot of other delicious items. We end up around a table,
playing cards until midnight. Good times.




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