First trip of 2015.
Well, full of hope and expectation
I scraped the frost of Fru Fru Fiesta,
at 06.00 and trundled to Limpley.
With day light just showing
through the broken cloud,
it was a chilly walk to my chosen swim.
Feeding the free baits of
maggot and caster down the
Boillie and pellet down the crease a third
of the way out.
The river looked good
a bit of colour and a good pace.
I thought I was in for some luck.
How wrong could I be.
This photo shows a Mink
in the undergrowth. It managed to catch
some small fish as did a Kingfisher.
Some of the goodies
ready for loose feeding
Well by Midday I
had a bad stomach ache.
Without a bite or sign of life
I had to pack up and head home.
This was the first time I
had fished on our wedding anniversary.
I was our 32.
I think I will try the river Frome
Bit of trotting bread, maggot and casters.