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Finally! CDFW Announces Opening For Dungeness Crab Season

CDFW photo

The following press release is courtesy of the California Department of Fish and Wildlife:

California Department of Fish and Wildlife (CDFW) Director Charlton H. Bonham issued a declaration to open the recreational and commercial Dungeness crab fisheries from Patrick’s Point, Humboldt County north to the California/Oregon state line.

The area from the Patrick’s Point, Humboldt County (41° 8.00’ N. Latitude) north to the California/Oregon state line was closed due to elevated levels of domoic acid. Public health agencies have determined that domoic acid no longer poses a significant risk to public health in this area.

The recreational Dungeness crab fishery is now open in this area.

Under recent amendments to Section 5523 of the Fish and Game Code, the CDFW Director may provide a minimum of 72-hours’ notice before a gear setting period. Therefore, the Director has declared the commercial fishery to open at 12:01 a.m. on Friday, Jan. 25, 2019, to be preceded by a 64-hour gear setting period that would begin no earlier than 8:01 a.m. on Tuesday, Jan. 22, 2019.

For more information, please see the Frequently Asked Questionsregarding the 2018-19 Dungeness crab commercial season.


Memo from Office of Environmental Health Hazard Assessment (1/18/19)

For more information on health advisories related to fisheries, please visit:

More information on Dungeness crab, please visit:


Conservation Coalition Files Suit Against State Water Department

The following press release is courtesy of the Pacific Coast Federation of Fishermen:

San Francisco, Calif. — Jan. 17, 2019 Yesterday a coalition of environmental, fishing, and Native American groups led by the Pacific Coast Federation of Fishermen’s Association (PCFFA) filed suit against the California Department of Water Resources (DWR) to overturn its latest attempt to press former Governor Jerry Brown’s Twin Tunnel (California WaterFix) proposal upon California taxpayers.

The suit, filed in Sacramento Superior Court, challenges DWR’s attempt to revamp its 30-year-old Coordinated Operations Agreement (COA) with the federal Bureau of Reclamation to export more water from the Delta through the Twin Tunnels while evading scrutiny under California’s environmental laws.

Joining the PCFFA in filing suit are the North Coast Rivers Alliance, and the Winnemem Wintu tribe.

The lawsuit alleges that DWR’s attempted COA addendum would export more water from California’s Delta and its upstream reservoirs when we can least afford it — during drought years — for export to Southern California water interests.  Although the impacts on the Delta’s beleaguered salmon and other fisheries could be potentially calamitous, DWR has claimed no environmental review was needed. It granted itself an exemption from the California Environmental Quality Act on the grounds that their action was merely an “ongoing operation” of the State Water Project (SWP).

Opponents argue that DWR’s revision of the COA would worsen existing SWP operations by increasing exports when the Delta has the least water available for fish. PCFFA Executive Director Noah Oppenheim likened this evasion of environmental review to “old-style political double-speak,” adding that, “instead of restoring the Delta as scientists agree is critically overdue, the Twin Tunnels would steal its flows when fish most need protection, pushing salmon fishermen closer to the brink.”

The lawsuit additionally charges that DWR’s COA addendum would violate the Delta Reform Act and the Public Trust Doctrine, both of which forbid DWR from exporting more water and require instead that it restore natural flows.

Before DWR began exporting Delta waters south some 50 years ago, historic outflows to San Francisco Bay supported salmon runs in the millions of fish. Today, several salmon species are clinging to survival as their numbers have dwindled to a fraction of their historic population.

Excessive Delta exports have resulted in drastically lower Delta flows and higher water temperatures, destroying the habitat salmon need to migrate upstream to their spawning grounds to reproduce, and then return to the ocean as juveniles.

AS PCFFA’s Oppenheim observes, “we are now facing extinction of the Bay Area’s salmon, and the livelihood of those fishing families who make up the backbone of our local fishing industry.”


The Pacific Coast Federation of Fishermen’s Associations is the largest commercial fishermen’s organization on the West Coast, representing 17 local and regional associations from Santa Barbara to Southeast Alaska. As a major commercial fishing industry trade association, PCFFA represents the interests of commercial fishing families who make their living harvesting and delivering high-quality seafood to America’s tables.




May 2019 Be A Great Year For Our Correspondents

The following appears in the January issue of California Sportsman: 

Happy New Year! 

We work hard to put out quality content in California Sportsman – from our executive editor to our designers and specifically, our correspondents. They provide the heart and soul of our publication’s words, whether they’re how-to pieces, news stories that dive deep into some of the state’s issues or just memorable moments that they’ve shared with a fishing rod, rifle or shotgun in the Golden State. 

I’m so thankful for them each month as they send me stories, photos and ideas. But I wanted to make sure they know that this editor appreciates them deeply and wishes them well in 2019. So here are my New Year’s hopes for our regular and semi-regular contributors (and a shout out to all of the writers who have contributed to California Sportsman in my five-plus years on the job). 

For Scott and Tiffany Haugen: That your experiences in Alaska, the Pacific Northwest, California and beyond continue to thrill you and inspire our readers. 

The author on the lake

For Mike Stevens: That you find another secret creek or pond deep in the Eastern Sierra wilderness where the trout are biting. And that your L.A. Dodgers make it back to the World Series (preferably against my Oakland A’s!). 

For Nancy Rodriguez: That you get to enjoy more backcountry fishing and hunting trips with your husband Joe. And for you and Joe to have another awesome international vacation with Alaska friends Louis and Ruth Cusack.  

Photos by Tim E. Hovey

For Tim Hovey: That your daughters Alyssa and Jessica never tire of joining their dad (and mom, Cheryl) fishing, hunting and exploring as a family.  

For Todd Kline: That whether it’s commentating at a pro surfing competition on some beautiful Pacific island, competing at an FLW tournament or providing clients with their fish of a lifetime, that your “Adventures of Todd Kline” are, well, adventurous. 

For Bill Schaefer: That there are more trophy bass landed on your boat at the Southern California lakes you have covered so diligently during your stint with us.

For Mark Fong: That we can meet up again this year and have another one of those Feather River striper trips like we had a couple years ago. Another Golden State Warriors NBA championship would be OK too. 

For Brittany Boddington: That you continue to show everyone that women can be just as avid and skilled hunters as the guys. And that you have a great wedding day!

I also wanted to send some thoughts to one of our part-time writers, Don Black, who suffered a terrible tragedy during the Camp Fire in November. Here’s hoping for better days ahead for Don and all of you this year. -Chris Cocoles

CDFW Releases Delta Conservation Plan Framework

CDFW file photo

The following press release is courtesy of the California Department of Fish and Wildlife: 

The California Department of Fish and Wildlife (CDFW) today released the Delta Conservation Framework as a comprehensive resource and guide for conservation planning in the Sacramento-San Joaquin Delta through 2050.

The framework provides a template for regional and stakeholder-led approaches to restoring ecosystem functions to the Delta landscape. It incorporates feedback from a series of public workshops initiated in 2016, prior planning efforts and the best available science on Delta ecosystem processes.

“The history, culture, politics and ecosystems of the Delta are complex. The Delta is also connected in many ways to the lands, watersheds and communities that surround it,” said CDFW Delta Policy Advisor Carl Wilcox. “If the Delta Conservation Framework is used as a guide toward future conservation project planning and implementation, it is possible to achieve the vision of a Delta composed of resilient natural and managed ecosystems situated within a mosaic of towns and agricultural landscapes, where people prosper and healthy wildlife communities thrive.”

The Delta Conservation Framework includes broad goals that acknowledge the importance of effective communication, community engagement and education, making decisions based on science, and working collectively on conservation permitting and funding. The framework suggests multiple strategies that could be used by all Delta stakeholders to move conservation forward.

CDFW initiated the process to develop the Delta Conservation Framework to maintain and increase conservation momentum in the Delta.

 More information about the process used to develop the framework, materials presented in the public workshop series, and electronic copies of the Delta Conservation Framework, please visit

Fish Will Face A Powerful, Unlikely Alliance In California Water Wars

The Sacramento Bee had a fascinating report yesterday on some unlikely allies coming together in California’s fight for water rights:

The liberal city of San Francisco and conservative farmers in the San Joaquin Valley don’t have much in common politically. But they do agree on one thing: California regulators are going to take too much of their water and give it to endangered fish.

On Thursday, San Francisco joined a cadre of irrigation districts that pull water from the tributaries that flow into the Lower San Joaquin River in filing a lawsuit against a plan by the State Water Resources Control Board to take billions of gallons of their water.

Last month, the water board voted 4-1 to go ahead with a proposal that would require that the “unimpaired flows” of the lower San Joaquin River and its tributaries increase substantially. The board shelved, for the time being, an alternative plan proposed by San Francisco and the irrigation districts that would surrender less water while making investments in spawning grounds and other habitats to help Chinook salmon and other fish populations improve. 


Yet Another Crab Season Opener Delay

The following press release is courtesy of the California Department of Fish and Wildlife: 

California Department of Fish and Wildlife (CDFW) Director Charlton H. Bonham delayed the opening of the commercial Dungeness crab fishery from Patrick’s Point, Humboldt County north to the California/Oregon state line after state health agencies recommended to delay the fishery in the area due to elevated levels of domoic acid.

The commercial Dungeness crab fishery in the area south of Patrick’s Point, Humboldt County to the Sonoma/Mendocino county line will open at 12:01 a.m. on Tuesday, Jan. 15, 2019, to be preceded by a 64-hour gear setting period that would begin no earlier than 8:01 a.m. on Saturday, Jan. 12.

This delay shall remain in effect until the Director of the Office of Environmental Health Hazard Assessment (OEHHA), in consultation with the State Public Health Officer at California Department of Public Health (CDPH), determines that domoic acid no longer poses a significant risk to public health and recommends opening the fishery in this region. CDFW will continue to coordinate with CDPH and OEHHA to test domoic acid levels in Dungeness crab to determine when the commercial fishery in this area can safely be opened.

No vessel may take, possess or land crab within a delayed area during the closure period. In addition, any vessel that takes, possesses on board or lands Dungeness crab from ocean waters outside of this delayed area is prohibited from taking, possessing onboard or landing Dungeness crab for 30 days in this area once it opens to commercial fishing pursuant to Section 8279.1 of the Fish and Game Code.

Once a positive determination is made to open the fishery, CDFW may provide the fleet a minimum of 72-hour advance notice announcing when trap gear can be set.

For more information, please see CDFW’s Frequently Asked Questions regarding the 2018-19 Dungeness crab commercial season.

This area north of Patrick’s Point remains closed for recreational take of Dungeness crab, also due to domoic acid.

Domoic acid is a potent neurotoxin produced by a naturally occurring marine alga, whose levels can be increased under certain ocean conditions, and can accumulate in shellfish, other invertebrates and sometimes fish. It causes illness and sometimes death in a variety of birds and marine mammals that consume affected organisms. At low levels, domoic acid exposure can cause nausea, diarrhea and dizziness in humans. At higher levels, it can cause persistent short-term memory loss, seizures and death.

For more information:

Memo from Office of Environmental Health Hazard Assessment(1/7/2019)

CDFW Director’s Closure Declaration (1/7/2019)

2018-19 Frequently Asked Questions for the Commercial Dungeness Crab Fishery (12/3/2018)


Here’s a statement from the Pacific Coast Federation of Fishermen’s Association executive director Noah Oppenheim:

“Next Friday, January 25 the last of the California Dungeness crab closures will end and fishermen will finally be working in all areas to bring crabs to shore for seafood consumers to enjoy. We applaud the California Department of Fish and Wildlife for working with the fleet for a timely opener that ensures protection of public health, the resource, and the quality of our California crabs. Domoic acid closures represent a significant climate-related challenge that our fishermen are weathering resiliently. And speaking of resilience, I want to applaud the officers and staff of the US Coast Guard who have been working without pay for weeks to protect safety of life at sea. Thank you for your courage, dedication, and service!”

Coho Recovery A Major Boon Along the North Bay Coast

Coho Salmon in Dutch Bill Creek from on Vimeo.

A few years ago I hiked through Muir Woods with my sisters. Many of the trails we traversed were along Redwood Creek, which empties into the nearby Pacific Ocean. I later spoke with a Golden Gate National Recreation Area aquatic ecologist about salmon and steelhead in those waters. Here’s what I found out back in our November 2015 story:

In 2014, the San Francisco Chronicle reported that less than 10 coho salmon – Redwood Creek is thought to be the southernmost range for silvers in the West – had returned to spawn in five of the previous seven years. Another year of drought only worsened the population.
“We have two salmon species present in Redwood Creek: coho and steelhead. Redwood Creek is not a very large coastal stream and the persistent drought has made it difficult to maintain good summer habitat for both these species,” Golden Gate National Recreation Area aquatic ecologist Darren Fong said in an email.
“This September we had to rescue some coho and steelhead in these drying pools and move them upstream where streamflow conditions were a bit better. The coho population has not been faring well and we have had a dramatic decline in two-year classes following winter 2007-2008.”
Fong added that there is a joint project involving multiple agencies – California Department of Fish and Wildlife, National Marine Fisheries Service, U.S. Army Corps of Engineers, and nongovernment organizations at the Golden Gate National Parks Conservancy and Friends of Lake Sonoma – “to establish a captive rearing program to try to save the Redwood Creek coho population from blinking out,” he said.

Three years later, Redwood Creek and other Russian River tributaries continue to hold out hope for returning coho. The CDFW program made progress as they planted hatchery coho into the waters, including releasing 188 adult coho – 89 3-year-old females,  87 3-year-old males and 12 jack 2-year-olds in January 2018 with more surveying expected.

Further north in Russian River tributaries, the California Sea Grant Russian River Coho and Steelhead Monitoring Program  is working hard to help re-establish coho along these North Coast streams (Redwood Creek along Muir Woods is believed to the coho’s southernmost habitat on the West Coast.) Here’s more from a Sonoma County Gazette report from this week from a different Redwood Creek in Sonoma County:

In search of juvenile coho, CSG biologists opportunistically snorkeled a few pools in Jonive Creek in 2015 and Redwood Creek in 2015, 2016, and 2017. They saw steelhead but not coho; however, those few pools represent only a small proportion of the fish habitat in each stream, so the lack of coho presence was not conclusive.

What makes Redwood Creek exceptional is the cold, clear water it contains—and contributes to Jonive Creek—even through the driest summer months. Ample perennial streamflow is a relatively rare and valuable asset in Russian River streams, many of which become intermittent or dry each summer. Indeed, insufficient summer flow is a significant bottleneck to recovery of local salmon and steelhead, who rely on freshwater habitat for juvenile rearing. …

…In December 2017, the US Army Corps personnel who raise the fish for the Broodstock Program released 3,041 coho young-of-the-year throughout 1,200 meters of the stream. Just over 600 of them (20%) were tagged with Passive Integrated Transponders (PIT tags) to allow for tracking at CSG fish monitoring stations, or antennas, in Green Valley Creek and throughout the larger Russian River basin.

The story also states just two of the tagged fish were spotted again the following spring, but when another 3,000-plus juvenile coho were released in December, a new PIT-tag attenna was installed to help improve detection.

Bottom line: When I wrote about the lack of fish in Marin County’s Muir Woods waters, things looked pretty bleak. These days there does seem to be some hope, and that’s all we can ask for.




Government Shutdown Causing A Literal Mess At Now Closed National Parks

Kings Canyon National Park photo by National Park Service.

Some of my first visits to California national parks didn’t go well. I was in probably seventh grade when my mom and I got in our Brady Bunch-era station wagon, which promptly broke down somewhere near Stockton. By the time we got to to Yosemite National Park it was near dark and we couldn’t find a place to stay. We argued several times on that trip, so it wasn’t exactly a John Muir moment for yours truly.

Further south and years later, I remember getting my first look at Kings Canyon National Park and camping with college buddies who made the trip over from nearby Fresno. I remember the park was beautiful but the next day after a night of doing what college students did we got in a bit of trouble from the park rangers. I’ll leave it at that.

Anyway, those early national park experiences aren’t anywhere near as dreadful as it seems now for Yosemite and Kings Canyon/Sequoia NP visitors amid a controversial government shutdown.

Yeah, it’s a litteral mess in some of the state’s most pristine wilderness areas.  Herre’s the Associated Press via the San Jose Mercury News with more on the closures:

Bathroom facilities had an accumulation of human waste and toilet paper, while overflowing trash bins had resulted in animals eating and spreading garbage around, the statement said.

Lack of parking has prompted people to park on highways.

Kings Canyon and Sequoia aren’t alone. And the outrage in this time of outraged Americans is omnipresent:



Here Our Are Favorite Stories Of 2018


Happy New Year and I hope starting at midnight tonight all of your 2019 resolutions come true.  But we can’t watch that ball drop without remembering some of the most memorable stories from 2018. So here’s a little job down memory lane:

Profile of country music performer, outdoorsman and new vintner Craig Morgan, (January)



Craig’s family – like many in that part of the country – had a passion for hunting. But it was far more than just the sport of it that got his parents outside.
“As much as they enjoyed it and it that was it was local and on public land, it was really for the meat,” Craig says. “My family and parents weren’t trophy hunting; they were hunting for the meat.”
“We were eating organic before organic was a term. But it was out of necessity more than a choice. When you’re born into a lower-middle class income family, you have to do those kinds of things. So we grew up eating wild game or pork from pigs that we had raised ourselves. We had a better idea of what was going into our bodies than most.”
That lifestyle never left Morgan’s mind as he progressed on into his own path – first during 17 years in the Army and then has his singing career elevated him into a fixture on the Nashville music scene.
“Now I’m in a position in my life where I can afford to go buy what I want to eat, but I choose to hunt because I know the meat that getting is going to be better for me,” he says. “It’s going to be cleaner. We try to use that term a lot in our house: eating clean. But it was very much a part of my life and still is, probably more so today than it was then.”
As his career took off, Morgan’s passion for hunting scored him a gig as host of Craig Morgan: All Access Outdoors, an Outdoor Channel series that chronicles adventures from around the globe.
Among the most memorable episodes was a California turkey hunt with friend and former major-league baseball player Ryan Klesko.
“We donated a hunt with he and I to the (National Wild Turkey Federation), and I’ll never forget that the lady who bought the hunt; she was so excited to be out hunting with Ryan and I,” Morgan says. “We all killed turkeys and it was just a phenomenal hunt (near San Francisco). It was awesome because we hunted for a few days and then got to visit all the wineries.”

Brittany Boddington on hunting ibex in Central Asian nation Kyrgyzstan (February)

Briittany Boddington photo.

There were frozen waterfalls from a once cascading mountain stream that we were crossing on horses, which slipped and tripped and had me holding my breath most of the way up. I kept thinking the whole time of how awful it would be to come back down.
Atop of the valley I got to play the waiting game again after the guys took off toward the top of the mountain with hopes to catch sight of an ibex. Through a few saddles they finally located two males feeding and one sleeping on the top of a ridgeline that was below the ridge the guys were on.
Everyone had to rock climb around the face of the mountain to get a better view and make sure that the males they could see were mature. They found the best spot they could, though it was still pretty precarious. Brad got set up with one bipod leg fully extended and one as short as possible and perched himself on a rock in the most uncomfortable shooting position imaginable. Fortunately the ibex had no idea they were there so he got as steady as possible.
The shot went off and all three ibex took off, but they assumed the shot came from below and ran uphill toward the hunters. The ibex went out of sight and then came back into view while coming straight at Brad, who had lost sight of his ibex.
He called out, “Which one?” to the guide, although the language barrier prevented an answer.

Tim Hovey on catching bass for a survey (March)

Photo by Tim Hovey

We fished hard for another hour without a bite. Russ had mentioned that we needed to be off the lake by 3 p.m., and with two fish in the tank, we decided to head back to the dock.
I parked the boat and we offloaded our catch. A few members of Russ’ group grabbed our fish and began inspecting them carefully.
Species that qualify as subspecies, or strains, of one another can differ slightly in many different ways. In the case of the largemouth bass, the true Northern strain has a different number of lateral line scales than the Florida strain.
Members of the fish inspection group carefully counted the scales that ran the length of the fish and determined which strain we had caught. As it turned out, both of our fish were determined to be the true Northern strain and were returned to the lake.
With the early start and the long drive home, Jennifer and I got back on the road. The fishing had indeed been tough, but spending a day on the lake fishing for science is never tiring.
On the drive home, I thought about that 5-year old boy that dragged his first fish, a bluegill, through the muddy bank of a Central California lake. I thought about all I’ve done between then and now, having no idea that my love of fishing could actually lead to a career.

Nancy Rodriguez on hunting with her niece Audrey, who has type 1 diabetes (May)

Photo by Nancy Rodriguez

We start closing the distance on the fired up birds as Audrey’s eyes get bigger and her smile grows wider with every gobble. As the four of us sneak through the tall grass, I spot a hen downhill about 80 yards away. We quickly set up and Shawn starts to call softly. The gobbling is getting closer and our hearts pound.
Audrey props up the gun on her knee and gets lined up in the direction of the gobbles. Two jakes pop over a little rise and into view about 40 yards away. She lines up on the closest one, as Joe calmly whispers, “Take him when you’re ready.”
“Really?” she responds. Her moment has arrived. I know once that trigger is pulled, she will be changed forever
With the steady pull of the trigger, the gun sounds and the turkey drops instantly. A flood of emotions rolls through her. I hold Audrey’s hand as we walk up to her bird. This could be an emotional time for her, so the guys stay back and let us have a few minutes alone.
Together we hug and sit silently. Her emotions are mixed as our eyes well up. I am extremely proud of her – not for shooting the bird, but for her willingness to see what hunting is about.

Deadliest Catch’s crabbing skipper, Capt. Keith Colburn, a Lake Tahoe native who was once an aspiring chef at a Tahoe French restaurant (June)

Photo by Discovery Channel

But a turning point happened a few years earlier, when a restaurant coworker named Santo had had a proposition. He needed to get a Hans Christian sailboat moored in Petaluma down the coast to San Diego and wanted a passenger to go along.
Why not? The fearless 18-year-old was up for any adventure. Colburn was hardly a sailor, and by the time they sailed under the Golden Gate Bridge from San Francisco Bay and hit the open water of the Pacific, he wasn’t sure if Santo knew what he was doing either.
“It went from flat water to 10-foot seas. That’s when I got my first instance with seasickness. We’re on a 36-foot boat with 25-foot seas sailing down the coast. It was a pretty scary situation,” Colburn says. “But at 18 years old when the captain is sort of a big bulletproof guy – I didn’t know what kind of mariner Santo was, I didn’t know anything about sailing, but he seemed calm enough and faithful enough that I never really became afraid when I was out there. I was crazy.”
The weather was violent enough that they had to hand-steer rather than use the autopilot. They were essentially surfing downwind with 20- to 25-foot waves crashing over the deck.
“Every two minutes I’m waist- or chest-deep in water trapped to the helm trying to follow a little red globe as a compass and keeping the boat on course,” Colburn says. “It was nuts, but I fell in love. And a few years later, I was getting a little burned out on cooking.”

Hovey on golden trout fishing in the Eastern Sierra (August)

Photos by Tim E. Hovey

After a few more casting pointers from Ed, I started making better casts. I found a small bend in the creek and presented the fly with a decent roll of the line. The dry fly settled on the surface and sat motionless. A dark shape rushed from the undercut and grabbed the fake bug. I tightened the line, raised the rod and lifted my first golden trout on to the bank.
I yelled to Ed and he hurried back to check out the trout. I carefully cradled the small fish in my hands and something just clicked. I don’t know if it was watching the trout take the fly, the almost flawless, albeit lucky cast or the fact that I had caught my first golden trout with a fly rod my dad had given me more than 40 years earlier, but I was hooked.
I quickly released the golden and crept up to the next stretch of water. I spent the next 90 minutes practicing my casting and catching fish. Being a 7-weight, the old rod was a little stiff for the task, but I wouldn’t have wanted to use anything else. With every cast and every catch, I felt a true satisfaction in that awesome spot my friend Ed had shown me.
I was lost in the stalk when I heard a whistle from near the trail. I looked over and Ed was standing on a boulder waving. I had hiked further than I thought and Ed was reeling me back in.

Filmmaker Shane Anderson’s documentary, A River’s Last Chance, told the story of the salmon and steelhead Northern California’s Eel River, which due to multiple causes were near death before making a remarkable comeback in recent years. (October) 

Photos by Jason Hartwick/A River’s Last Chance

Political issues aside, the Eel’s story of excess, decline and rebirth of its wild fish is told beautifully in A River’s Last Chance. Anderson, who despite his deep roots in the Pacific Northwest, has an emotional attachment to the Eel, is filled with a feeling many have lacked or been leery about embracing over the last half-century: hope.
“I think we’ll get to over 100,000 Chinook. If you look at it there’s no harvest; there are no hatcheries; the timber practices have dramatically changed. There’s a really good chance that (Potter Valley Project’s dam is) coming out, especially how that PG&E has said they’re going to auction it off. And at the very minimum, even if the dam stays there will be better management of it,” he says.
“And there all these habitat projects in the estuary being redone and dug out. CalTrout just pulled out a barrier in (Mendocino County’s Woodman Creek) and they’re doing it right now. It’s going to access another 14 miles (of spawning water). So we’re going to keep building with this restoration economy and we’re already seeing a lot of the spawning tributaries heal from a lot of the last wave of the timber boom in the mid-90s. So I’m just seeing recovery all over the place… I don’t see another boom/bust in the future. I don’t even know what that would be. How can you not be optimistic? I think it’s the first time in the Eel’s history and the salmon’s history that they actually have people on their side.”

Rodriguez on an all-women’s salmon fishing trip in San Francisco Bay and the Pacific (October)

Photos by Nancy Rodriguez

Photos courtesy of Nancy Rodriguez

As the hours and miles drifted by, my throat became hoarse and my hand sore. These feelings weren’t brought on by the cold or a strained tendon; it was from hooting and hollering and endless high-fives from salmon after salmon being brought onto the boat! These women certainly could fish! The 21 women on our boat (including me) were from all over California. And the coolest part was some had never caught a salmon and a few had hardly wet a line before this day. Talk about excitement!
Cat and the GGSA seriously spoiled us with breakfast, lunch, drinks and even chocolate! We all received GGSA hats and shirts and some of us were even lucky enough to leave with dinner: freshly caught salmon.
The fishing gear was well maintained and the boat was in tiptop shape – spotless and it even had two heads. As “Fish on” was being yelled from bow to stern, the ladies’ excitement grew and grew.
We were blessed by several whale sightings and not so blessed when one very clever sea lion decided he needed one of the anglerettes’ salmon for lunch! We all had a laugh and raised our fists when Jessy pulled up nothing but a salmon head on the end of her line while the sea lion gulped down its tasty meal.

It’s hard to explain how much support was felt on this boat. I have been around men who will say, “Nice catch” or “Good job,” but there is no comparison to the support and encouragement women give to each other.
As we all started to get to know one another, the cheering grew louder. We even cheered on neighboring boats that we would see fighting a fish. How fun is that?
As the sun started to break through the coastal fog, Capt. Jared held strong in his desire to catch his ladies some fish and make this one of the best day’s on the water they’ve ever had.
The ladies ended up bringing home 16 fish, with many smaller salmon (future dinners) caught and released as well as a few lost kings. My niece even landed a silver, which was admired and quickly returned to the sea. The crew of the Salty Lady went above and beyond any of my expectations and I would be thrilled to go out on this boat again.

Scott Haugen on hunting brant on Humboldt Bay (November) 

Photo by Scott Haugen


The shots came against a rising sun, so I had no idea if I was shooting at mature black brant or juvenile birds. A week prior I was brant hunting Cold Bay, Alaska, the black brant hunting capital of the U.S., and I took a possession limit of birds, including multiple brant with bands. I was hoping to bag a banded brant on this hunt, thinking how special it would be to get one that had been banded in Cold Bay.
But when I approached the downed brant, my search for a leg band instantly stopped. One of the birds was laying on its back, belly up. And what a belly it was. As light gray as a slab of slate, the lower breast was separated from the upper chest by a crisp, dark line. It was indeed a black brant, but what aficionados call a gray belly brant.
Gray-bellied brant look similar to Atlantic brant but are born in the Canadian high Arctic. In fall they migrate down the Pacific Coast line. Most of the 8,000-bird population winters in southern British Columbia and Washington’s Skagit County, north of Seattle.
I immediately knew what I had, and that it truly was the bird of a lifetime. Then I picked up the other brant, and it too was a gray belly. Just like that, my two-bird brant limit was secured, and what a limit it was.



Shooting Stars Abound In Charity Dove Hunt


The following appears in the December issue of California Sportsman: 

By Brittany Boddington 

One of the wonderful things about Arizona is that the state sells over-the-counter dove tags to resident and out-of-state hunters. You need to buy a hunting license and a bird stamp, of course, but otherwise you are ready to go! The bag limit is 15 per person per day, and it is not hard to hit those limits if you are decent at hitting fast-moving birds. 

We sponsor an event here every year called the AZ Celebrity Wing Shoot, where we get a bunch of friends to fly in and we go out to a dairy farm in teams of four to try and get the most birds. Team fees are donated to an Arizona charity called Wildlife for Tomorrow ( to help fund the organization’s children’s education program. We didn’t win last year, so this year I decided to bring in some help.



At the She Hunts Skills Camps (California Sportsman, July 2017) we always have industry professionals teach our seminars. This year Olympic shooter Kayle Browning taught the girls how to shoot beautiful Krieghoff shotguns. 

She is an incredible instinctual shooter and was able to coach each and every girl into breaking at least one clay, if not many others! Browning did a demonstration after the coaching and showed us some pretty incredible tricks, like holding the shotgun over her head to break a clay or shooting from the hip. 

I thought perhaps she would be a good addition to our team for the dove shoot. I invited her on a whim and she jumped on the idea. Browning offered to bring her dad Tommy Browning and do a trick shoot exhibition for us. (Keep in mind that she does these trick shoots professionally and typically gets paid, but because it was for a good cause she offered to do it for nothing to help us raise money for Wildlife For Tomorrow.) 

Browning, a 2018 bronze medalist in trap team shooting at the world championships, showed off her trick shooting prowess. (BAILEE MCKAY PHOTOGRAPHY)


The dove shoot rolled around and sure enough, Kayle and her dad held to their word and flew into Arizona. We had a big sporting clays competition the day before the doves to kick off the event and to give the shooters some practice. Kayle and her dad shot spectacularly. They took first and second place, with Tommy Browning breaking every single clay. Such accuracy inspired me. 

I have never been a good shotgun shooter. I learned to shoot on a scoped rifle, so open sights is a struggle even though I’ve learned to do that pretty well. For some reason I could never translate my open-sight shooting into good shotgun shooting. Kayle explained it to me. She said that I was too busy focusing on the little sight beads instead of looking at my target. 

Kayle was right. I was so focused on lining up my beads that the target was getting lost. She explained that the beads are actually only to check the fit of the shotgun and not to be used for aiming. In order to shoot well you should get a gun that fits, get your check weld tight, and keep both eyes on the target. 

Kayle said to keep both eyes on the clay and your hands will know what to do. It sounded like witchcraft to me, but I tried it and I broke the clay. This all took place at the She Hunts camp, but sure enough when we started shooting sporting clays I was back to closing one eye and lining up the beads and missing the target. Luckily I had my coach there to remind me of my lessons and Kayle got me back to breaking clays regularly. For the first time in my life I broke at least one clay at every station. 


I was pretty excited heading into the dove shoot the next day, but once we started shooting I realized doves are much harder to hit than clays. I did alright but I was happy I had my team to help pick up the slack. My fiancé Brad and I sponsored three teams for the shoot, with most of our team members hitting their bird limits. 

We were able to take home the trophy – thanks to some incredible shooting from Kayle and Tommy – and after the dove shoot ended the Brownings put on an incredible trick shot demonstration. Kayle even shot upside down! 

I highly recommend a lesson with her if you want to up your shotgun game. See or join us for the next She Hunts Skills Camp by registering at shehunts.comCS

Editor’s note: Los Angeles native and Phoenix-based Brittany Boddington is a hunter, journalist and adventurer. For more, check out and