Thought I'd end the season where I started on a lovely little urban stretch of the Wensum. 16th June was a real sweltrerer, and Monday was a no coat day. Busy little stretch but the bread feeders could at least keep some of the suicide squad ducks away from my lose fed and hook baits. White and red maggot, under a slightly undershotted float big enough to drag over the bait over the bottom and that I could see with my aging eyes down the glides. Bulk shot down and a #6 dropper and a #16 wide gape fine wire spade end. B560, natch.
Bright sun, and pacey, clear water with little or no weed, find the cover and slightly deeper, darker water. Little and often, keep 'em chasing after the bait. And first run down bingo. A lovely little brownie, first of many and such variations and colours. And game little blighters, though a bit splashy at times
And this is the last fish of the season before it being drawn to an untimely end as after another tangle, line guard or not, necessitating removal of the spool the ratchet pawl dropped out into the grass and was lost for good. ( I have since cannibalised one from an old Ikon). 30 brownies. 12 roach and 6 dace. I'll take that.
Nice session to end with. So much for wily old trout!
ReplyDeleteThe splashiest of fish!
ReplyDeleteNice end to the session, or was it the start of the trout season.
ReplyDeleteTrootastic Waaaaaaak
ReplyDeleteI’d take that as well, nice session.
ReplyDeleteIt was, ta
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