With the so called Indian summer apparently here, ( it’s rained at some point, everyday of it here so far )I took the opportunity to grab an afternoon off and head up to Pendreich for what will be the last time this season for me. Two anglers departing as I arrived had had no luck all morning though fish had been moving.
I set up a rod on dries and another with an intermediate line on with nymphs and set out in the boat. The wind was south easterly, an unusual direction , and while not strong it was enough to make things challenging.
On about my third cast I rose a fish to the olive Klinkhammer but it never connected and to be honest that was the sum total of action for the next two and a half hours.
After trying three different areas of the loch on various wets and dries I was close to packing in. There was the odd fish jumping but always somewhere else and I never had a touch.
I upped the anchor and let the boat drift back towards the mooring. Almost on cue the wind dropped and fish started to move. They seemed to be feeding just beneath the surface and I put a Klink on again, this time smaller. Still nothing but the rise was fully underway as I reached the north bank.

An unusual Autumn afternoon at Pendreich

An unusual Autumn afternoon at Pendreich, Warm and humid.

One more try! I rowed back, and changed flies again, a size 18 black F Fly and a small black Klink. First cast a fish came to the F Fly but missed. I tried again and at last a take to the tiny CDC fly. I decided to remove the F fly from the dropper and put it on point as a solo fly. About three casts later I had another fish on, this was a heavier fish of about 1lb. Next cast another came and I connected but think I pulled the hook! In fifteen mins I had two and nearly a third. Funny how in ending the season I am back on tiny little flies just like the start.
The heavens then opened and I called it a day, and a season.
It’s been a great year up at Pendreich and I am looking forward already to next year up at the wee loch. A great way to end the official season.

The last fish evading me is fair game, its only fair this great wee loch keeps me wanting for another season- I will be back!