This announcement was made over the intercom at work: “Please do not leave your work area to go fishing. You may fish only after your work day is complete. Thank you.” I work in an aerospace engineering/production facility in the Seattle suburbs. Fishing and fiber optics do not normally go hand in hand… I actually thought it was a joke until I went outside for a break during production shift change. There were fishing poles and waders everywhere. Our building is tucked into a tight bend of the Green River and is surrounded by water on 2.5 sides. The pacific salmon are now swimming upstream to spawn and the river is thick with them – I mean there is a river of fish in the actual river. They are huge – most between 3-4 feet
I was awestruck. It was like a scene from one of the old Mutual of Omaha’s Wild Kingdom shows from the Alaskan wilderness where host Marlin Perkins would describe what a bear was thinking as the bruin stood on a water covered ledge in a snow-melt river swiping 4 foot salmon out of the water.
I believe that this afternoon I will be going to Big5 and to get my fishing license so that I can attempt to BBQ some fresh Salmon this weekend – I saw attempt due to the fish repelling pheromones that I seem to produce. Just in case I do either get lucky or am able to steal a fish from a true angler I am thinking of using my father-in-laws ceder plank salmon recipe. YUM! Again, I am amazed almost everyday with the place we have chosen to live: The people, the culture, and the natural world that surrounds us.
Catch anything?
Not yet. Maybe this weekend. I REALLY want some fresh salmon to grill.