Making my way up the stream, there were plenty of rishing fish and it wasn't long before the first trout can bouncing to the net.
Sunday, 10 April 2011
With the temperature forecast to be a very unspring-like 20 degrees, I headed to the river a little earlier. There were plenty of caddis hatching and a few Large Dark Olives taking to the wing. Changing flies ensured the fish were willing to rise to the dry. Covering a persistent rising fish, I was suprised when my first fish of the day was not the trout I had expected, but an out of season chub: