Arising to another misty morning we all met at the river at 7.30am and after a recount on the previous day’s action Mark cast downstream trying to locate water in the swirling fog. Ron declined the offer of fishing upstream and watched as Mark Proceeded to catch a number of barbel before he moved in early afternoon. Unfortunately Ron’s session was cut short as the river-keeper requested that we gave the swim a rest, a request I’ve taken as a compliment due to the amount of fish that my customers were catching. Come 5pm Ron had landed five barbel and a chub and as the sun dropped we sat and chatted whilst enjoying yet another chilli and flicking the Crane Flies away, a sign that autumn is here.
Tuesday, 10 September 2013
Day 3 on the River Wye
Arising to another misty morning we all met at the river at 7.30am and after a recount on the previous day’s action Mark cast downstream trying to locate water in the swirling fog. Ron declined the offer of fishing upstream and watched as Mark Proceeded to catch a number of barbel before he moved in early afternoon. Unfortunately Ron’s session was cut short as the river-keeper requested that we gave the swim a rest, a request I’ve taken as a compliment due to the amount of fish that my customers were catching. Come 5pm Ron had landed five barbel and a chub and as the sun dropped we sat and chatted whilst enjoying yet another chilli and flicking the Crane Flies away, a sign that autumn is here.
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