When the wind keeps coming......

This bank holiday up in Cumbria has been on the cool and breezy side.

With the average temperature of 5-7 decree centigrade and breezy winds, I didn't hold up much hope on there been good numbers of fly on the water. However, when I arrived at the river bank (11am) I was surprised to see large numbers of large darks bobbing on the water.

Thinking I had missed the hatch, I gathered my gear and assembled on the go. Once I had got the terminal gear up and running, I just had to find a suitable pool, out of the wind!!!!!, and settled down ready for another burst of flies to hatch.

As I was waiting this little critter climbed up and dried its wings on my waders....

Whilst this chap was drying out, I heard some sips and rolls on the surface.......the time was right.

With a 16ft leader with 3.4lb tippet, line-shine removed for that one chuck cast, the first cast went out with some mend to account for the different flows in the river......bang! the first fish was on.....A fish of around 14inchs (1lb 7oz)...a lovely specimen to start the day.

Once I had found to GoPro in my many pockets..........I managed to get some footage. Please see the Video



After relocating about 2 miles upstream, Flies were still coming off the water!! The hatch was immensely dense and in the slack water I must have counted around 20 LWO in a foot square area.

Here is one that rested on the butt section of my Marksman 8ft 4wt.

Some more videos uploaded..........

Here is a video of KSDAA club secretary John Garner playing a nice wild Eden brown trout.

.......one of todays efforts

The weather today was far from ideal given the clear skies and that it was also flat calm.

Even-though this was the case, its always worth a cast.........

After a while, clouds began to form and a hatch began. A good number of March browns came off which of that volume, I had never witnessed.

It wasn't log before I hooked into a decent fish.

Here is the video of the capture........



And here is a picture of the butter bellied beast!!!!!!!

The opening day of the season

Thank god the start of the season has arrived!!!!

After going cold turkey from september, there's only so many times you can check, recount and recount again your equipment making sure everything you need is in its rightful place in your jacket/vest/boxes. I think I counted 6 fly boxes when I emptied my jacket and simms vest.

After venturing down to my local, I managed to hook into a decent fish of 2lb 4oz and a few more fish. Luckily, thanks to my new GoPro Hero HD 2, I captured the fight on camera!!!

So here it is!


Hope you enjoy the video.

Hopefully there will be many more to come!!!!

For now...
TL

CH FlyFishing

River Dee - First Spring Salmon.

After recently purchasing a GoPro Hero 2 HD......it needed to be tested!

So where better than to try it on the river!!!

So...........here he is. The video and the fish!

Hard Frost..........Hard Fishing

After several days of hard frosts, myself and KSDAA club secretary and dear friend John Garner headed to the river in search of grayling. After a slippy drive, we both arrived at the river raring to go.

The weather was sunny and the ground was beginning to thaw as we were assembling rods and talking tactics. We were going to do a kick sample but our friends Neil and Simon, also KSDAA members, from Blackpool had beaten us to it.......so thanks for saving us some time.

After walking up the river in search of suitable runs and glides we settled on a favourite "hotspot" so eat sarnies and have a coffee.

To cut a long story short..............it was a blank day. We thought we stood a high chance of hooking some grayling but they had other plans today.

The time in between fishing a walking the bank gave me time to take some stills so please have a look.

TL to you all.

CH Flyfishing

Finally........Patience and Persistence

As fishermen, we all get that feeling of "why the hell do we bother....." and sometimes it gets us down. For many many evenings after work I have made my way down to my local river in pursuit of my quarry.

This evening I approached the river with a positive and strong mental attitude.... I will catch a fish, I will catch a fish. After working my way down several pools, I came to a nice pool with some movement. So I changed my fly to a small Garry Dog hairwing pattern and away I went.

After a few casts through this pool, the line tightened and I presumed I had hit bottom, but the bottom moved. And here was my reward.

And one picture for good luck !!!!!