Those Ellusive Crab and Prawn Traps

If you are a boater, in particular a sea or ocean-goingAfter a wonderful sleep on the water, we got up the
boater, you have probably tried your hand at catchingnext morning, had breakfast and decided to spend the
prawns and/or crabs with their respective pots. And ifmorning at a nearby weekend market. This market is
you have tried this, then you know how many traps orheld every Saturday during the summer season, and
pots you have lost over the years! But it is sohobby farmers and crafters come from all over the
rewarding when the traps come up with our dinner,area to display and sell their wares. It really is quite fun.
that we try it again, over and over every year.Up came the boat anchor and off we went. As we
This is the story of our weekend boating trip and yetmotored we watched for floating logs and other traps.
another lost prawn trap. My husband and I have beenIt wasn't too long before Jan cried out. "The trap, the
boating for several years with friends on their Baylinertrap. There is our trap!" Sure enough as we circle back,
on the west coast and enjoy our excursions throughthere was the trap that had been lost the previous
the San Juan Islands in Washington state and the Gulfweekend. We came alongside the float, and slowed
Islands in British Columbia. Crabbing and prawn trappingthe motor. My husband went to the aft of the boat
is very popular among both pleasure boaters andand began pulling in the line over the transom. It was
commercial fisherman in these areas.very heavy.
Our friend Jan had just had another birthday and herHe pulled and pulled. Slowly the line came up and into
husband Hank decided to buy her something that theythe boat, but no sign yet of the trap. Oh, my goodness.
could both enjoy. You guessed it, a prawn trap. OutDid this mean that the trap was full to overflowing with
they went at the first opportunity early one morning inprawns that had been trapped for the last seven
July and dropped their prawn trap over the side ofdays? If so, we were in for a very large feast that
their Bayliner. The attached float was clearly visible tonight. Pull, pull and pull some more. By this time my
other boaters and had their name and boat registrationhusband's brow was wet with sweat, and his brand
number painted on the side. As the day progressed,new Hugo Boss white boating shirt was getting
they decided it was time to check the prawn trap forsplattered with mud and seaweed that was coming up
booty. Dreaming of the delectable dinner that awaitedwith the line.
them, they took off in their dinghy to check the trap.Finally after several minutes of pulling, he could just
Around and around they went looking for their trap, butmake out the shape of the trap. There was a large
it was not to be found. They took their bearings fromwhitish-gray mass coming up with the trap. But what
the land and were sure that they were in the correctcould it be? Was it a log? Was it a block of cement
spot, but no such luck. Once again, yet another prawnthat a commercial trapper had put in? Was it a seal,
trap had disappeared. Back to their yacht and a dinnertrapped in the pot? It was still too far down to see
of pork and beans.clearly. He pulled some more. As it was getting closer
The next morning they weighed anchor and startedand within reach, the line snapped from the strain. My
off for the next day's location, looking as they went forhusband was thrown back towards the other side of
the missing prawn trap. It was becoming obvious tothe boat and the mud went flying everywhere!
them, that it was gone.It was lost! The trap and its contents, whatever they
The following weekend, my husband and I were invitedmight have been, were gone. Our mouths stopped
on board their yacht for the weekend. It was awatering. There would be no prawns for dinner once
beautiful weekend as we headed out across theagain. We've puzzled over this one for a long time.
straits towards the islands where we intended to dropWhat was in that trap that made it so heavy? I guess
anchor and spend the night on the hook in a secludedwe will never know.
cove. The weather was sunny and warm and theAnd our friends, Jan and Hank, have purchased and
winds very calm. We spent the night and enjoyed thelost several more traps since this experience. They tell
company and conversation. Lots of laughter, especiallyus that they have enjoyed many dinners on their
on the topic of missing crab and prawn traps. WeBayliner complements of their traps, but they never
kidded our friends about losing another trap. "Howseem to catch anything when we are out with them.
many is that, this year?" we asked. "Too many," theyStrange coincidence or not?! Maybe it is just one of
replied.those fishing stories!