Monday sees the start of the river trout season, here in Yorkshire. I'll be out waving a fly rod about. The rivers should have dropped to an executable level by then. Lets hope it goes slightly better than the predator fishing.
Friday, 22 March 2019
Bloody Weather, Moon, Whatever - Part II
Back to the brick ponds - I'll not be defeated. While the day managed to be overcast, the expected breeze failed to materialise. Again after a wander around with lures I decided to fish two deads. One near a feature and one in the middle of nowhere. This achieved absolutely nothing. The only thing moving seemed to be the whirligig beetles and the mating toads. I've really struggled here the last couple of winters, it appears the pike only come alive in late spring.
Monday sees the start of the river trout season, here in Yorkshire. I'll be out waving a fly rod about. The rivers should have dropped to an executable level by then. Lets hope it goes slightly better than the predator fishing.
Monday sees the start of the river trout season, here in Yorkshire. I'll be out waving a fly rod about. The rivers should have dropped to an executable level by then. Lets hope it goes slightly better than the predator fishing.
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