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It was a bit cooler and cloudier than recently so I thought that it might be worth another go for a seatrout. My previous session had been a minor disaster with several follows, including one big salmon, but not a single take as I spun in the blazing sun and tropical temperatures.
Anyway, I decided to give it another go. I walked the mile-and-a-half to the bottom of the stretch with the intention of fishing my way back upstream. Things did not start too well and for perhaps half-an-hour I saw nothing at all. I was sweating in my 'anti-thistle' waders and had nettled my hand as I fought through the bankside vegetation. Then, in the next ten minutes, in a deeper, tree-lined section I saw a couple of nice fish following the Rapala without managing to grab it. 'Buns!' Was it going to be another one of those days?
I pressed on and suddenly I had a pull, I was in! The tug, tug on the line suggested immediately that it wasn't a seatrout and sure enough I was soon able to swing a small perch ashore. 'Better than nothing!' I thought. Amazingly my catch gave me some encouragement and I fished with renewed concentration. Then I had another bite. This time the splashing and wriggling indicated that I'd contacted a seatrout and sure enough I was able to beach a smallish specimen. My catch was a bit on the slim side but at least it was what I was after. I took a picture before returning the fish to the river.
Now I was nearing the top of the stretch. There was a fast flowing channel then upstream of it the final pool. Last time I'd tried the place there was nothing doing. I stood well downstream and flicked the plug as far as I could up into the pool - quite a long way with the fine Nanofil braid. I began to turn the handle and wallop! I was into a better fish. Another seatrout but bigger and in much better condition than the previous catch. After a spirited battle with several strong runs and a couple of jumps I slid the fish ashore and took its picture before unhooking and returning it. Two kilos of silver plated muscle, a fantastic way to finish.
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