That's why it sounds familiar. I used to fish there when I was a kid. I remember we had to watch out for a big bull as we walked or ran through a cow pasture which is probably full of houses now. Anyway, back then we'd go there to try and get some of the first salmon making there way upriver in March. It was kind of dumb because the water was always running high and fast. But it was cool too because we'd see huge salmon jumping out in the middle of the river.