Managed to snare a bream of about 4 lb on corn and then this skimmer.
The male swan had worked itself up to a hemp frenzy and was getting on my norks even getting in on the act of netting this bream.
This roach stayed on but a bigger example dropped off as I bullied it in away from a lurking pike.
Throughout the afternoon the reeds and tree roots were awash with moving fish, spawning or chasing tadpoles?
A spirited tussle signalled the first tinca of the year and one in the eye for the swans. See it's teddy bear red eyes?