The Queets is the wild, remote one — a big glacial river running off the flanks of Mount Olympus through deep rainforest, much of it inside Olympic National Park, and co-managed with the Quinault Nation. It holds some of the strongest wild winter-steelhead genetics left on the coast, and it asks for commitment: long drives, gravel roads, big pushy water and few people. Because it's glacier-fed it behaves like the Hoh — it blows out on the rain and then clears slowly through that milky glacial gray, so patience on the drop is the whole game. There's no hatchery crutch here in the way there is on the Bogey; these are wild fish, and the regulations and access reflect how seriously they're taken — Park rules and tribal co-management mean the first question is genuinely whether you're allowed to fish the reach at all. Swing big flies on heavy tips when it finally comes into shape, tread lightly, and treat the place and its fish with the respect they're owed.

• Glacial

• Aquatic life: Impaired