| Port Renfrew is a small Canadian town
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| | suspended in the air
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| with a major fishing
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| | far above us.Captain Quigley tells us
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| problem. The problem is the sport
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| | we're sure to catch some big ones
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| fishing is great and only
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| | today. Swiftsure Bank, where Juan de
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| a few people know that.We arrive in Port
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| | Fuca Strait drops off
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| Renfrew in late afternoon. Captain
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| | into the deep blue Pacific, is where
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| Quigley greets us at the entrance to
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| | halibut and salmon are
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| Osprey Cabins. Quigley and his family
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| | most plentiful. It's hard to believe
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| provide these comfortable cabins in a
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| | we're fishing on the
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| beautiful rural setting - and there's an
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| | edge of the open Pacific Ocean.The first
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| outdoor hot tub to
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| | one I catch is a screamer! They call it
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| boot! Their place is one of the most
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| | that
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| popular accommodations in Port Renfrew,
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| | because it grabs the bait and takes off.
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| and their rates are very
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| | The line literally
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| reasonable.Captain Quigley is one of the
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| | 'screams' as the fish runs. Quigley
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| most skilled and knowledgeable guides
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| | knows what to do. He
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| we've ever met. We've been out with the
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| | puts the boat in gear and chases the
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| affable "Capt'n Quigs" before, at his
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| | fish. My eyes almost
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| other fishing operation in Sooke, BC. (45
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| | pop when I look down at the reel and
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| minutes west of Victoria), so we know
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| | there are only about 3 wraps of line
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| we're in good hands!The alarm shatters
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| | left! In seconds, the fish has run almost
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| our solid sleep at 5 a.m. We're on the
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| | 300
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| water by 6:00. The sun is just coming up
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| | yards of line. I reel as fast as I can
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| behind us as we
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| | until the line's
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| speed westward, heading towards the
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| | tight again and the fight's back
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| mouth of the San Juan Inlet. Quigley's
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| | on.Non-stop excitement, boats all around
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| boat is fast and powerful. We hang on
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| | us are getting strike
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| to our seats as we bounce over the big
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| | after strike. On Quigley's radio, we can
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| waves!We stop just off Camper's Bay,
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| | hear the guides
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| where the West Coast Trail
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| | sharing information about their catches
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| from Port Renfrew meets the "Pacific
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| | - "Double strike, 40
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| Ocean" for the first
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| | feet down!" They all share their success
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| time. The shoreline cliffs were
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| | so everyone else
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| spectacular and carved into
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| | can succeed too.Even when there's a
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| numerous huge dark caves.Captain Quigley
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| | lull, and the fish aren't biting,
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| points over the port side towards the
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| | Captain Quigley is entertaining us. He
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| open Pacific. "Next stop Hawaii, and that
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| | teaches us his latest
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| way, Japan!"The water is as calm as it
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| | fish-luring chant and the accompanying
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| ever gets out here, but the
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| | dance: "Chinook,
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| rolling swells are huge. The sun is
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| | Chinook - Bite on my hook, my hook!"
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| shining brightly now,
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| | There's never a dull
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| but cool dark fog is already rising from
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| | moment on board.And when the fish are
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| the water, cloaking
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| | biting, Quigley is a very patient
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| the cliffs. It looks like the trees are
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| | teacher: "Let him run!
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