Post by JB on May 25, 2014 17:22:13 GMT
With all this rain in the last few days I thought it was worth having a pop for salmon. A chance to work on my spey casting anyway.
When I finally extricated myself from domestic duties and my own stupidity I reached the river with it running high and hard. I went straight into the tail of my favourite pool and within a few casts became attached to this beauty, not the salmon I was after but a nice sea trout all the same.
She took a cascade bottle tube as it came on to the dangle in the tail of the pool. I fished on for several hours but, apart from one leaping sea trout, without any further action.
When I finally extricated myself from domestic duties and my own stupidity I reached the river with it running high and hard. I went straight into the tail of my favourite pool and within a few casts became attached to this beauty, not the salmon I was after but a nice sea trout all the same.
She took a cascade bottle tube as it came on to the dangle in the tail of the pool. I fished on for several hours but, apart from one leaping sea trout, without any further action.
