Nate - it's been a long time but I did well there one year. I fished several spots over two days and hit fish both days.
Here's what my feeble brain cells can recollect...
There is a large pool near the mouth (Columbia R) where many fish roll at dawn and dusk. Not a very attractive place but lots of fish showing themselves. Figuring this out would be really something. I caught nothing there but a spinner guy caught a nice buck in the big pool. I moved on because it was lacking aesthetically.
Upriver there were a few great spots:
Big park for swimmers
There is a park with large, deep pools and giant rock formations on the opposite shore. It is a beach where kids and families swim during daylight hours. If you get there are the crack of dawn or dusk you are likely to get a fish to grab a fly. I landed a very nice summer buck here in the lee of a big rock about 3/4 down the semi-circular run just before dark on the first evening. It's kind of a big bend with sand on the inside and giant boulders lining the opposite shore.
the 'bridge'
There is a bridge over the river not too far out of town with room for one vehicle to park on the east bank of the river. You can't really get down to the water unless you climb down the bank on the upriver side and fish down to the pool on the downriver side of the bridge. If the water is low there are often a horde of summer runs in that pool wanting to get up the shallow riffle. At dawn the second morning I saw the most impressive show of Washougal steelhead attacking bugs (nymphs emerging?) on the surface. Hooked up relatively easily but did not land the fish. You might look for a way to get onto the rocky shore on the west bank downstream from the bridge. I'll look on a map to see if I can recall the street. A good looking surface bug would get torpedoed quickly here, I hope they do half of the surface boiling they did that morning, you'd still be impressed. Once they went down, they were hard to raise. I think they were responding to some morning emergence of something, maybe caddis.
The glide
There is a pool alongside one edge of a park or cemetery (can't remember which, I was focused on the water!). There is a fence along the road on the perimeter of the park and on the other side of the fence is this killer pool. The head of the pool is where two forks come back together. There were visible fish in this confluence but I could not get them to take. I walked down and fished the long gravelly / bouldery glide from the fence side. Nada, you are standing in the good water from this side and it's overgrown. I walked back up to the edge of private property at the confluence and waded across to fish the glide from the far bank. BINGO! What a beautiful pool, probably the best I fished on the whole river. Classic gradual descent of water on a rocky bottom with lots of character - big pockets, rocks, and a deeper channel on the far bank. Landed a beautiful rose-cheeked hen of about 31", fought like the dickens. I am sure there were more in there but I was pretty sated and had more water I wanted to cover.
I think order of promixity to the mouth was:
a) bridge
b) park
c) glide
There was a lot of more classic bouldery run water upstream but I had spent a lot of time there and it was time to head back toward Seattle to stop at the East Fork of the Lewis and the Kalama before I called it a trip.
Sorry I can't recall more, maybe looking at maps will help me recall details. If so I will clarify later.
Say, why don't you give Bill McMillan a call?
Here's what my feeble brain cells can recollect...
There is a large pool near the mouth (Columbia R) where many fish roll at dawn and dusk. Not a very attractive place but lots of fish showing themselves. Figuring this out would be really something. I caught nothing there but a spinner guy caught a nice buck in the big pool. I moved on because it was lacking aesthetically.
Upriver there were a few great spots:
Big park for swimmers
There is a park with large, deep pools and giant rock formations on the opposite shore. It is a beach where kids and families swim during daylight hours. If you get there are the crack of dawn or dusk you are likely to get a fish to grab a fly. I landed a very nice summer buck here in the lee of a big rock about 3/4 down the semi-circular run just before dark on the first evening. It's kind of a big bend with sand on the inside and giant boulders lining the opposite shore.
the 'bridge'
There is a bridge over the river not too far out of town with room for one vehicle to park on the east bank of the river. You can't really get down to the water unless you climb down the bank on the upriver side and fish down to the pool on the downriver side of the bridge. If the water is low there are often a horde of summer runs in that pool wanting to get up the shallow riffle. At dawn the second morning I saw the most impressive show of Washougal steelhead attacking bugs (nymphs emerging?) on the surface. Hooked up relatively easily but did not land the fish. You might look for a way to get onto the rocky shore on the west bank downstream from the bridge. I'll look on a map to see if I can recall the street. A good looking surface bug would get torpedoed quickly here, I hope they do half of the surface boiling they did that morning, you'd still be impressed. Once they went down, they were hard to raise. I think they were responding to some morning emergence of something, maybe caddis.
The glide
There is a pool alongside one edge of a park or cemetery (can't remember which, I was focused on the water!). There is a fence along the road on the perimeter of the park and on the other side of the fence is this killer pool. The head of the pool is where two forks come back together. There were visible fish in this confluence but I could not get them to take. I walked down and fished the long gravelly / bouldery glide from the fence side. Nada, you are standing in the good water from this side and it's overgrown. I walked back up to the edge of private property at the confluence and waded across to fish the glide from the far bank. BINGO! What a beautiful pool, probably the best I fished on the whole river. Classic gradual descent of water on a rocky bottom with lots of character - big pockets, rocks, and a deeper channel on the far bank. Landed a beautiful rose-cheeked hen of about 31", fought like the dickens. I am sure there were more in there but I was pretty sated and had more water I wanted to cover.
I think order of promixity to the mouth was:
a) bridge
b) park
c) glide
There was a lot of more classic bouldery run water upstream but I had spent a lot of time there and it was time to head back toward Seattle to stop at the East Fork of the Lewis and the Kalama before I called it a trip.
Sorry I can't recall more, maybe looking at maps will help me recall details. If so I will clarify later.
Say, why don't you give Bill McMillan a call?