On wandering down the tarn and looking for a bit of shelter from the bitter wind i passed a few anglers that were catching odd fish, on went a olive nymph with a long maribu tail and a long leader after a bit of trial and error i was into fish.
With hands numb and freezing cold i returned back to the fishing lodge having winkled 8 fighting fit trout out.
a nice plump bigland trout |
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