Paye B4 — Tarrace Standard, Wednesday, September 12,1980 . Like his fellows, Rob had_a taste for good Scotch whiskey — actually he had a taste for all: Scotch whiskey, even the stuff that made his eyes water and felt like hacksaw. blades as it rolled down his throat. But it was for the smocth, golden nec- tar only his clients could afford. that he reserved a special fond- ness. above the other ghillies botk.in stature and in his undisputed prowess at finding salmon, Rob o* the Trews was often handed the flask by a grateful angler when a burly salmon came ashore after a skillful gaffing. Rob was a master at his craft and his proud bearing advertis- ed his expertise, With his enormous great coat, tweed hat, well-worn wellies, and the gaff resembling a shepherd’s crook, Rob was a Standing head and shoulders formidable figure indeed... Rob's river was one of the largest in-Scotland. The beats. “upon which Rob led his sports - were imposing. For that reason they. were fished with the stout greenheart rads no less than 14 feet in length. With four-inch | Hardy Perfects attached, these poles weighed many -pounds. Working them all day required a combination of: strength and sharply honed technique. Salmon. anglers raised in the tradition of the-Isles were Rob's exclusive domain until-the day Lord Howe asked him to guide the American, "We're after salmon, sir, not trout,”’ “offered Rob as. the American pulled an eight-foot glass fibre rod from its tube. - “This sweetheart,’ said the American ~ flexing the little brown ‘rod, large fish all over the world.”’ “has caught me. The Skeena Angier by Rob Brown salmon ‘fry. ‘from his hat and held it up for the American’ to see,“ How will ye throw this wi’ tha’ tiny rod, sir?” | “T'll be usin’ this,’ said the American, holding Up a wee fly suitable-for tench or some other small, ‘coatse fish — not ‘for’: Salmo the king of fishes, ‘And cali me.Billy,”’ he added. Rob winced, “Shall we be off, sir?”? ot The American pulled on breast waders,’ Rob pulled a three-inch-long a kind of waistcoat of many pockets with. . all manner of silvery tools pinn- ed to it, and a hat that would. have looked fine on the.cricket field.” What a silty sight; thought ' Rob-as the two of them struck’ out through the pouring rain to the river, The American cast well. Soon he was onto a good fish. Rob was amazed at how well the diminutive rod handled the large salmon. When he saw the fish for the first time, Rob knew it was over 20 ‘pounds, He reached for the gaff, . | “No, no,” yelled the Yank. : _**Tail it and let it go: 1 only keep © fish aver 30 pounds.t?. Rob.-was ‘stunned.: ‘When he regained his equilibrium, he did _ as his’ Sport requested, ‘then wat-~ ched #8 the latter took a strong, celebratory: pull, on a‘ flask of: Scotch.: oo The: rain - continued: to fall: ast” they. fished down the beat, Rob suggested: a distant drift, the’ American threw to it with pin--* e ‘point accuracy and rose another.” fine salmon, 28 When it came to shore, Rob _ gauged it close to 30 pounds, but the ‘American directed Rob _to release it too, While the fish was revived’ and freed something Rob had never done to a salmon before -~ the flask reappeared. The American tilted it skyward twice. The rain SPORTS NEW JEFF NAGEL 638-7283 TERRACE STANDARD ‘was: $onrelenting, They moved “ond: Lo At the next run the American an ‘hooked: a third fish. Like., its’ , predecessors, it too - failed to . ‘reach'the magic mark and had: to be released. After another drink, ‘the American fumbled in his vest and pulled out a packet of cigarettes. Rob looked at the packet.as the’ ‘American put it away. Lucky Strikes, it said.) ‘The. American’: struck” cs wooden match. It fizzled “and went out. He. struck’ another with the same result, then look- ed up into the ‘rain. A’ third match spluttered against the zipper of his raincoat. * ‘ ‘Ysn’t there a dry spot . anywhere in this damn country,’? cursed the Yankee. — Rob shouldered the gaff and headed for-the fishing hut. ‘'Ye might’ try the back ‘0’ me throat,’ he called back. ¥ Bot ig Ae at a’ 4 Ay, # second in the novice axe-throwing event. Terrace’s OBSTACLE POLE BUCKING like a pro, Smithers’ Dan Kerr, above, carves his way to a quick second place in the novice event at the 1990 Logger Sports. Below left, Margaret Kerr beat out several loggers to pick up John Guertin and Steve Gagne, bottom right, got a more than @ couple of tastes of cold water at the log burling pond. TERRACE — Fans packed into the stands at the Thornhill Community Grounds on the Labour Day weekend to witness another triumphant return of Logger Sports. The 1990 installment was on-_ ly the second since the ex- travaganza was resurrected last year after an absence of several years. Once again it was a big crowd-pleaser, drawing spec- tators away from other Fall Fair events on the fair grounds. It also drew competitors from ‘across the province, including some from Washington State. FOUR TEAMS clashed this year in the Logger Sports tug-of-war, and when the dust had settled, the Bear Creek team still had the rope, defeating the pro loggers for top spot. Logger Sports High points ranged from the log burling event, to Margret Kerr’s near-victory in novice axe-throwing, to Lake Cowichan logger Brad Laughlin's win in the world- championship pole falling | event. Here are the results: Axe-throwing (novice) Ist —- Dan Kerr 2nd — Margret Kerr 3rd — Wayne Faggo Chokermen’s Race (novice) _ Ist — Steeve Gagne 2nd -~ Shane Cummings 3rd — Greg Inkster Underhand Log Chop (novice) Maths pe ae te cade! attack + th tabdatet et eta Ist — Bruce Kerr . 2nd — DanKerr — . 3rd — Larry Shkuratoff - Obstacle Pole Bucking (novice) Ist — Doug Kerr 2nd — Dan Kerr — 3rd — Shane Cummings Powersaw Bucking — Stock Saw (novice) . ist — Dan Kerr ‘2nd — Wayne Faggo 7 3rd — Larry Shkuratoff _ Single Hand Bucking (movies) _ ‘Ist — Dan Kerr 2nd — Wayne Faggo 3rd — Raymond Bartram Standing Block Chop cont'd. B5 erry + taht : . ay 4 eel iia anit ep oc), dire peut wae weet