Once at the down stream end I decided to go with a small gold head PTN, as I'd just raised a pheasant, and to try out my new mono furled leader. It was a little while before I was into my first, small, trout. The furled leader worked well in the tight confines, turning the nymph over nicely. A couple more little'uns were taken, and a couple flip off the hook before everything went quiet.
As sat with a drink, pondering a change of fly, a hare bolted out of the hedge back and into the long grass. Gold head GRHE it was then. This resulted in a couple more before arriving back at the car. I had expected better with the day been reasonably warm, but the bright sunshine may not have help.
While having a bite to eat I had the pleasure of been battered by hailstones for a couple of minutes as the sky clouded over. Having had something to eat, I set of upstream and soon spotted a fish rising. Changing to a Grey Duster, which was taken the moment it hit the water. Which produced my first parr of the day. A couple more little trout followed before every thing went quiet as the wind got up. Despite wandering quite a distance I saw nothing more rising. So I called it a day.
With the rest of April looking a bit chilly I'm not sure if things are are going to get any better. I'm sure there must be something a bit bigger in there somewhere. After only two trips though I can't really complain.
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