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I had heard through the grapevine that my one true love would be set free, wild Smith River steelhead. The thought of this didn't seem it could even be possible or thinkable, with the amount of gear boats and fisherman on the Smith.This past weekend, I and Ryan Peterson had the opportunity to chat with the CDFG warden in charge of enforcing fishing regulations in Del Norte county. He confirmed the rumors that had been flying around since early last December. 2010 Smith River regulation updates: Below are freshwater sportfishing regulation changes for the Smith River that will become effective on March 1, 2010.

1. A North Coast Salmon Report Card will be required for the Klamath, Trinity as well as the Smith River.

2. No retention of wild trout or steelhead on the Smith River.

3. The daily bag limit will be 2 hatchery trout or hatchery steelhead with no more than 4 hatchery trout or hatchery steelhead in possession.

4. 1 Chinook salmon and no more than 5 wild Chinook salmon per year.

Truly a win for wild steelhead and salmon, the coolest thing is that these wild fish will now have the opportunity to really come back. The wild steelhead here still come back in good numbers, as do the salmon, I would think mostly because that their habitat is still in exceptional shape for this day and age. There is no other river that I know for a fact I'm covering fish, although I always think I am on other rivers. On the Smith, you can see them, it's an incredible place. I can't wait to see what it can really produce. I've talk to many old-timers on the river and have heard of estimates of 30,000 steelhead returning 30 years ago. They've said the run is half of  what it once was. With the amount of pressure the Smith sees, I'm sure a few thousand wild fish are taken each year. Give it a generation and let's see what happens.

So I came up over this rock ledge to a run that I don't think many people know about to find it littered with disposable coffee cups, empty beer cans, leader spools and other crap discarded by people that just don't respect the place they are enjoying. Oh yeah, and there are fresh steelhead scales on the rocks and some blood pooled in the cracks. (Note: probably 99.5% of the fish here are wild) F**king bastards was the only words that fit the situation. I picked up the discarded trash and took a look at the chrome scales, I even smelled them, yes I may be crazy.  But, remember that old quote from some guy "You don't have to be crazy to chase steelhead, but it helps" or something like that.

I fished through the peice of water and was lucky enough to hook a fish, I never saw it but it felt like a good one. After about a minute it took me around a rock and came undone. So my message for the day is... take one of many plastic bags from the grocery store and  five minutes, pick up some trash along the river. You may be rewarded for your small, but worthy effort.

 I  hooked another this day that ripped me for about 15 seconds. 15 seconds yeah, it doesn't seem like a long time, but these coastal fish in particular can do more in 15 seconds than most steelhead do in 5 minutes. I had it handed to me for sure, I couldn't help but smile and laugh and ask Bo "what the f**k just happened?"

Rich