All,
As some of you may have read, I had a great weekend at Neah Bay a few weeks ago during which I introduced a friend to the wonders of salmon and black rock cod fishing when the fishing is good. We'll call him " Mr. X" to protect his identity... Anyway, the same friend called my last Thurs AM to indicate that he and another buddy ("Mr. Y") were planning on going out to Neah Bay on Fri. (7/22/2005) in his friend's boat - a 16' center console aluminum something or other with "an old unreliable Johnson" - single engine no other source of power and "not a deep vee". He asked, "Hey Roger, do you think we could get out to the same spot (about 1 -2 miles SW of Tatoosh Island) we were fishing in for the Sea bass in this boat?".
I indicated that IF the water was as flat as it was the day we were out AND if they went out and back a little prior to and just after slack tide, they could MAYBE do OK - BUT
1) The water is almost never as flat as it was the one day we went around the corner to fish - I reminded him we went around Tatoosh on three separate days on the previous trip, but only felt comfortable fishing out there 1 day out of three and that day the water was unusually calm for that area.
2) The NW Surfwatch site (I link that I think BC provided on another thread) was indicating that the swells would be much higher on Fri the 22nd than the day we fished.
3) He could catch all the salmon he wanted just outside of the breakwater at Neah Bay and if he stayed there, he could always duck back in if things got rough.
4) Heavy fog can roll in at any time out there
5) I would never consider going past Tatoosh in an open bow 16' anything...
I also asked:
Does "Y" have:
A good radio? - "Yes he has a radio"
A GPS? - "no"
A Compass? "maybe"
An Anchor? "Why do we need an anchor?" - I indicated that if the engine quit and one was drifting out to sea a good radio would probably get you the coast guard and probably would result in a rescue before one was in Asia, but if one was drifting in... and anchor might be a good thing to toss over prior to getting dashed upon the rocks...
We talked for a little while - I offered to lend a spare anchor, my handheld GPS, and a spare handheld VHF. Even though my house is bertween his and the ferry terminal - he declined as he was walking on and could only carry so much... However, he did agree that they should only fish just outside of the breakwater at Neah Bay.
So here's what happened to him...
Left Thurs night drove to Neah Bay and arrived round midnight. Slept a few hours and was up around 4:30 to hit the water at sun-up. Mr Y - brough a friend along "Mr Z". Z had no boating experience or fishing experience.
They got around the breakwater near Waddah island early in the AM. High tide was at 1:11AM and low tide was several hours away at 8:35AM. First line was in the water by 5AM and prior to even getting in the downrigger, they had an 8lb hatchery coho. It was shaping up to be a good fishing day. They had a little swells and a little wind waves but nothing much there in the Straights.
Soon all three had their lines out and the action was pretty good, lots of fish, something on every 5-10 mins. This went on for a couple of hours during which time the swell and wind waves increased. X said "Y- you should quit fishing and simply concentrate on driving the boat and watching the water, it's getting a bit rough and at least one of us should pay attention solely to the water" - Y "had it under control", was "watching the water" and kept right on fishing.
A little while later my friend "X" notices that the fish he is reeling in is visible in the swell but that he has to look UP to see his fish. He thinks it's a bit strange to be reeling in a fish that is above his head and after landing the fish says "Y - we really should go back now, the swells are getting pretty nasty". Y agrees but neither of them can see land right away. After rising up to the top of a new swell - they finally spot land - Tatoosh island is now a mile or two behind them to the EAST. The combination of their slow troll and the current has moved them about 8 miles down the straight and out into the blue...(I wonder how close they came to getting dashed on Duncan rocks on the way past.... BTW - it seems that having a rock in the water named after you is probably not something to aspire to...)
So Y agrees - "Yes we should get going". The swells (according to X) were 8-10' with whitecaps on the top. My guess is they were perhaps a little smaller but they were predicted to be 6-8' when I looked Fri AM. Power gets applied to the old Johnson which promptly quits. X is now about to lose it "We're in deep $%@# Y!" etc.
Y - "Not to worry, we probably just ran out of gas in the one tank, all we need to do is swap the line over to the other tank". X is in the bow, Y is at the center console, Z (remember Z... the inexperienced one) is the guy near the fuel tanks. Moving around in the boat isn't really an option right now so Y talks Z through moving the fuel line from one tank to the other. Z gets the line detached from tank 1, jams it into tank 2 and breaks off the connector. Now my buddy is completely freaking out...
Fortunately, the only redundant piece of equipment Y has on board is a spare fuel line. He takes it out and leans back into the stern and hooks that up while laying spread eagle on his stomach (not a lot of space and he's working to keep the center of gravity low). After a little messing around the Johnson fires and they get headed in with the large following seas. It takes awhile (and perhaps results in the loss of a few pairs of underwear) but Y manages to deftly maneuver the boat down the swells and back in to calmer water. They all get to live another day and probably won't make the same mistake(s) again. There is a long list of mistakes that were made - for entertainment maybe we can enumerate them all....
Roger on the SeaDNA (glad I have a C-Dory, with redundant everything and a hell of a lot more sense than X, Y and Z)...
two edits to correct some (but probably not all) of the typos....
As some of you may have read, I had a great weekend at Neah Bay a few weeks ago during which I introduced a friend to the wonders of salmon and black rock cod fishing when the fishing is good. We'll call him " Mr. X" to protect his identity... Anyway, the same friend called my last Thurs AM to indicate that he and another buddy ("Mr. Y") were planning on going out to Neah Bay on Fri. (7/22/2005) in his friend's boat - a 16' center console aluminum something or other with "an old unreliable Johnson" - single engine no other source of power and "not a deep vee". He asked, "Hey Roger, do you think we could get out to the same spot (about 1 -2 miles SW of Tatoosh Island) we were fishing in for the Sea bass in this boat?".
I indicated that IF the water was as flat as it was the day we were out AND if they went out and back a little prior to and just after slack tide, they could MAYBE do OK - BUT
1) The water is almost never as flat as it was the one day we went around the corner to fish - I reminded him we went around Tatoosh on three separate days on the previous trip, but only felt comfortable fishing out there 1 day out of three and that day the water was unusually calm for that area.
2) The NW Surfwatch site (I link that I think BC provided on another thread) was indicating that the swells would be much higher on Fri the 22nd than the day we fished.
3) He could catch all the salmon he wanted just outside of the breakwater at Neah Bay and if he stayed there, he could always duck back in if things got rough.
4) Heavy fog can roll in at any time out there
5) I would never consider going past Tatoosh in an open bow 16' anything...
I also asked:
Does "Y" have:
A good radio? - "Yes he has a radio"
A GPS? - "no"
A Compass? "maybe"
An Anchor? "Why do we need an anchor?" - I indicated that if the engine quit and one was drifting out to sea a good radio would probably get you the coast guard and probably would result in a rescue before one was in Asia, but if one was drifting in... and anchor might be a good thing to toss over prior to getting dashed upon the rocks...
We talked for a little while - I offered to lend a spare anchor, my handheld GPS, and a spare handheld VHF. Even though my house is bertween his and the ferry terminal - he declined as he was walking on and could only carry so much... However, he did agree that they should only fish just outside of the breakwater at Neah Bay.
So here's what happened to him...
Left Thurs night drove to Neah Bay and arrived round midnight. Slept a few hours and was up around 4:30 to hit the water at sun-up. Mr Y - brough a friend along "Mr Z". Z had no boating experience or fishing experience.
They got around the breakwater near Waddah island early in the AM. High tide was at 1:11AM and low tide was several hours away at 8:35AM. First line was in the water by 5AM and prior to even getting in the downrigger, they had an 8lb hatchery coho. It was shaping up to be a good fishing day. They had a little swells and a little wind waves but nothing much there in the Straights.
Soon all three had their lines out and the action was pretty good, lots of fish, something on every 5-10 mins. This went on for a couple of hours during which time the swell and wind waves increased. X said "Y- you should quit fishing and simply concentrate on driving the boat and watching the water, it's getting a bit rough and at least one of us should pay attention solely to the water" - Y "had it under control", was "watching the water" and kept right on fishing.
A little while later my friend "X" notices that the fish he is reeling in is visible in the swell but that he has to look UP to see his fish. He thinks it's a bit strange to be reeling in a fish that is above his head and after landing the fish says "Y - we really should go back now, the swells are getting pretty nasty". Y agrees but neither of them can see land right away. After rising up to the top of a new swell - they finally spot land - Tatoosh island is now a mile or two behind them to the EAST. The combination of their slow troll and the current has moved them about 8 miles down the straight and out into the blue...(I wonder how close they came to getting dashed on Duncan rocks on the way past.... BTW - it seems that having a rock in the water named after you is probably not something to aspire to...)
So Y agrees - "Yes we should get going". The swells (according to X) were 8-10' with whitecaps on the top. My guess is they were perhaps a little smaller but they were predicted to be 6-8' when I looked Fri AM. Power gets applied to the old Johnson which promptly quits. X is now about to lose it "We're in deep $%@# Y!" etc.
Y - "Not to worry, we probably just ran out of gas in the one tank, all we need to do is swap the line over to the other tank". X is in the bow, Y is at the center console, Z (remember Z... the inexperienced one) is the guy near the fuel tanks. Moving around in the boat isn't really an option right now so Y talks Z through moving the fuel line from one tank to the other. Z gets the line detached from tank 1, jams it into tank 2 and breaks off the connector. Now my buddy is completely freaking out...
Fortunately, the only redundant piece of equipment Y has on board is a spare fuel line. He takes it out and leans back into the stern and hooks that up while laying spread eagle on his stomach (not a lot of space and he's working to keep the center of gravity low). After a little messing around the Johnson fires and they get headed in with the large following seas. It takes awhile (and perhaps results in the loss of a few pairs of underwear) but Y manages to deftly maneuver the boat down the swells and back in to calmer water. They all get to live another day and probably won't make the same mistake(s) again. There is a long list of mistakes that were made - for entertainment maybe we can enumerate them all....
Roger on the SeaDNA (glad I have a C-Dory, with redundant everything and a hell of a lot more sense than X, Y and Z)...
two edits to correct some (but probably not all) of the typos....