Now that crab season has finally arrived in the San Juans, it was finally time for us to drag out the trusty crab pot. With newly-minted fishing licence in hand, we first tired our luck out during a lunch stop-over in Roche Harbor. Armed with frozen salmon scraps as bait we dinghyed out to what looked like a popular spot and dropped the pot, returning a couple of hours later to check if any crab may have been unlucky enough to wander into our trap before we set of the Friday Harbor.
While I watched from the boat, it was apparent to me by the obvious lack of excitement on the part of the dinghy crew that we had come up empty. But wait! In the bottom of the boat was the fruit of our catch!