I am often asked what it’s like being a fishing guide.
Every day starts the same. Your alarm goes off at 4am. You get up immediately, resisting the temptation to hit the snooze button. That’s one of your rules.
You head to the Cook Shack to pick up coffee and have your breakfast while looking over the updated weather forecast for the morning. After analyzing the wind and tide patterns, you formulate your strategy for the day.
After ten days of strong sustained Northwest wind, today is the first time you’ve checked the weather and saw the three most amazing words in the English language: “light variables wind”. That, combined with the tide change at 7am can only mean one thing: the potential for the first bonafide Haida Gwaii Hog tide of the season.
You head down to the dock to meet your guests. Like most QCL guests, they are repeat customers who have had the same goal each season: to both successfully hook, land, and release a trophy-class Chinook salmon.
Earlier in the trip, the first two parts of that goal were accomplished. After a half hour battle, a huge Chinook was caught and the entire boat was excited to get the tape measure around the massive beast of a fish when we noticed a key piece of information that made our hearts immediately sink: both of the hooks from the cut plug herring rig were piped down the chinook’s stomach. There was no way this fish would have survived a release.
You are left with no choice but to harvest this Chinook for your guest, which ended up tipping the scales at 41 pounds back at the dock. The celebration with your guests at the Bell Ringer was somewhat muted, because the ultimate goal of releasing the fish wasn’t realized. As you part ways for the evening, you convince your guests to get up early the next morning, because there are 40 pound hogs swimming around and the job wasn’t done yet.

Fast forward to the next morning. It’s 5:30am. You are the first boat off the dock. Not because you have to, but because you need to. That’s another one of your rules. Everyone knows the first boat out of the breakwater in the morning at QCL is the first one to get their lines in the water. If nobody else is fishing, then guess what? That fish of a lifetime has no other choice. It has to take your bait.
The morning’s fog is lifting. You throw off your bow line, throw off your stern. As you pull out of the breakwater and accelerate to 5000 RPM and make the turn around George Point and the Dolphin out of Naden Harbour, a brief thought runs through your mind. After 24 seasons, the morning commute hasn’t changed, but it will never get old. What a privilege it is to fish in these waters.
As the first boat on the grounds, you have first pick of several legendary fishing spots. Cape Naden, Bird Rock, Klashwun, and Green Point are all enticing options, but something seems particularly fishy about Parker Point this morning. As you setup your kicker engine for your initial troll and test the slow roll of your first cut plug herring, you look at your guests and say the same line you’ve been using since your rookie guiding season at Naden Harbour in 2001: “Keep an eye on those rod tips, fellas… your next bite could be the fish of a lifetime.”
You drop your riggers down to 29 and 43 feet, and your weighted rod to 7 pulls off the back of the boat. “Prime numbers for prime fish”, you remind your guests. You take a glance at the fish finder, and can’t help but notice that it’s stuffed with bait. As you go to take a sip of your coffee, you become aware of a subtle change in the water… it has just switched from the ebb to the flood. As a seasoned veteran, you know that the first push of the flood tide in the early morning is often your best chance at hooking a special fish in these waters.
The hair on the back of your neck stands up with anticipation. These are the moments you live for as a fishing guide. You work your boat into the hog tack, tight into the kelp on the west side of Parker Point. As if on queue, your inside rod gets hit so hard that it nearly gets pulled out of the holder. The rod nearly buckles in two and goes three eyes deep into the water before screaming line out at a breakneck pace. “We’ve got a freight train!” Your guest exclaims, as he calming lets the fish peel off line, not daring to touch the reel until it finishes its initial run.
Once all the other rods are cleared, you realize a potential problem: the fish is still swimming straight for Alaska at an alarming pace and your guest has nearly had his Islander reel completely spooled out of line! You quickly fire up the main engine and begin chasing the fish down.

Suddenly, as if on queue, the massive Chinook salmon on the end of the line has apparently sensed that it’s been hooked, and in order to relieve the pressure starts swimming straight back towards the boat at full speed. Your guest tries reeling as fast as he can, but it’s impossible to keep up with a fish this fast and powerful. You and your guests can clearly see the massive dorsal fin penetrate the surface of the water as it barreled towards us like a torpedo.
Sometimes your entire season as a fishing guide boils down to one crazy moment. At that very second, with a massive trophy salmon coming straight at you with a hundred yards of slack line, you have nothing else to offer except pure reflex. You stretch out the entire length of your body and the net beside the boat and by some miracle, are just barely able to get the body of the massive salmon into the net bag.

Fortunately, there’s only one hook in the side of the jaw, and the battle lasted less than ten minutes, so it was a perfect candidate for release. You hop on the back of the swim grid, tape the fish out, and have time for a couple of quick pictures from the Fishmaster before witnessing the most beautiful sight in the world: a trophy class salmon kicking off strong and heading for the spawning grounds to create future generations of massive fish that our children, and hopefully their children will have a chance to experience.
You celebrate properly with your guests at the Bell Ringer this time, as the massive Chinook salmon taped out to an astounding 44 pounds. Mission accomplished, and a lifetime of memories created for both you and your guests.
You’re a fishing guide at QCL in Haida Gwaii. Is there a better job in the world?
QCL Guide, Neil H.