Hoped to recce the perch pool with a few worms under a Loafer hand crafted bobber but every man and a few dogs were whipping most of the river into a lure induced maelstrom. Found a bend with a bit more depth and a reasonable small landing net full of ok roach and dace, most of which were unceremoniously dumped back in to land this absolute fat as butter unit of a brownie. It just didn't know when to give up. 5lb 2oz on the Korum digitals.
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