My goal today was to target the Pumpkinseed sunfish. A little research suggested that although Pumpkinseed are not native to the Pacific Northwest, they are common in lakes throughout the region.
My son-in-law Luke, my daughter Meredith, and my grandchildren Nora and Henry—who all enjoy fishing—joined me. We all live in North Bend, Washington, with Meredith and her family just two miles from my second home.
We decided to start at a small lake called Borst Lake, just north of Snoqualmie. Pumpkinseed are said to be easily caught with a simple bobber and worm setup. Borst Lake looked promising, but after about 45 minutes without a single bite, we gave up.
We then considered other options. After a bit of internet searching, Meredith found Lake Alice, a couple of miles south of Fall City, so we headed there. It turned out to be a small but very clean lake, surrounded by beautiful homes. I felt optimistic.
I set up a small bobber, a size 8 hook, and a piece of worm, casting toward some docks and boats about 30 feet away. It wasn’t long before the bobber dipped under. I reeled in a small sunfish which, to my delight, turned out to be a Pumpkinseed—mission accomplished!
The fish was quite small, easily fitting into my son-in-law’s palm, and had the characteristic red rim at the end of its opercular flap. I posted a picture to iNaturalist, which confirmed the identification. We stayed a little longer and Meredith, Nora, and Henry all caught a Pumpkinseed. Luke and I also tried to catch largemouth bass but were unsuccessful.
I now have four sunfish species to my credit: Bluegill, Green Sunfish, Pumpkinseed and Rock Bass.
I’m spending several weeks in North Bend, Washington and had been looking forward to catching some Pacific Northwest fish. Since I didn’t bring any gear from my home in Rochester, Minnesota, the trip started with a bit of a scramble. The options in Issaquah were surprisingly limited, so I drove into Seattle and found everything I needed at Outdoor Emporium, a large, old-school store just south of downtown. A new rod, an extra reel (insurance against tangles), and a selection of lures later, I was ready—along with a Washington fishing license that turned out to be more than twice the cost of a Minnesota license.
For my first outing, I headed to Lake Sammamish, about 35 minutes from my townhouse. The lake lies roughly 10 miles east of Seattle and stretches from Issaquah to Redmond. Much of the shoreline is lined with homes, limiting access, but Lake Sammamish State Park provides a good public entry point.
I had planned to start fishing around 5:00 a.m., just before sunrise. Despite getting up at 4:30, I didn’t arrive until sometime after 6:00, already behind schedule. I set up at Sammamish Landing Park on the northeast side of the lake and began casting a small silver-and-blue Kastmaster spoon from the pier. The water was lively with small fish breaking the surface, which felt promising.
Before long, I hooked something—but not what I expected. It was tiny, only about 3–4 inches long. iNaturalist identified it as a Coho Salmon(Oncorhynchus kisutch), and one user agreed, making it “Research Grade,” though I remain a bit skeptical. Based on the size and what’s typically found in Lake Sammamish, it was more likely a juvenile Kokanee Salmon (Oncorhynchus nerka), the landlocked form of Sockeye Salmon. I soon caught a second fish of nearly identical size, which made it clear that the surface activity was likely a school of young salmon.
Salmon spp.
It was interesting to see salmon at that stage. I tend to think of salmon as large, powerful fish, but of course they begin life much smaller. These were likely in the parr stage—essentially “teenage” salmon. For Kokanee, that stage occurs entirely in freshwater, and unlike ocean-going Sockeye, they remain relatively small even as adults. Seeing them at this size offered a glimpse into a part of their life cycle that most people never notice.
After fishing until about 8:00 a.m. without catching larger fish, I decided to change tactics and headed to the south end of the lake to look for Yellow Perch (Perca flavescens) and Pumpkinseed(Lepomis gibbosus). I tried microjigs and worms along the shoreline without success, then switched to a simple bobber-and-worm setup near shoreline vegetation.
This time, the bite was decisive. The bobber went under, and I landed a fish with striking red eyes that immediately made me think of Rock Bass(Ambloplites rupestris)—a species I had unsuccessfully tried to catch just two days earlier in the Mississippi River. iNaturalist confirmed the identification, and two users agreed. That was surprising, since Rock Bass are not native to this region, but a bit of digging showed they do occasionally appear in Lake Sammamish and nearby Lake Washington. Incidentally, they really should be called Rock Sunfish and not Rock Bass since they are in the sunfish family.
Rock Bass
In the end, it was not the day I had planned—which, in fishing, is often how things go. I set out looking for trout and typical lake species and instead found juvenile salmon and an unexpected Rock Bass. But I added two new species to my list and, more importantly, learned something along the way. Given the uncertainty in identifying the salmon, I’ll simply record it as Salmon spp. for now and see whether further expertise clarifies things later.
After doing some research, I learned that plastic worms—especially lightly colored Senko-style wormsrigged wacky—were a good option. I got up early at 5 a.m., but once I arrived, I realized I didn’t have the recommended setup. Instead, all I had were bright orange plastic worms.
I decided to give them a try anyway… and promptly got one stuck in a tree.
Next, I switched to a modest-sized Rapala rattling lure and started casting from the fishing pier. On the second cast, I hooked into a fish. It put up a decent fight—not huge, but strong enough to be fun. I was happy to see it was a Largemouth Bass, a new species for my list.
Largemouth Bass
I expect I’ll catch much bigger ones as the summer goes on.
I fished for about 45 minutes after that, trying a variety of lures, but didn’t get any more bites. Eventually, I had to head out for work.