Category: Trips

Finding the Fish

When I told John I had caught, he demanded pictures of proof or it hadn’t happened. Alas I couldn’t comply though I did offer him a sniff at my hand as proof it had held a Grayling. For some reason he declined.

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Maybe not for the Purist

I probably managed to fish about 5 metres of the river with my two small but heavy red tagged bugs, one green the other black, and a pink shrimp on top dropper, when there was a knock and I was in to the first fish of this Autumn/winter Grayling season.

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