The next couple of hours were fishless. I did try making a few changes, covered some ground and got a take on a tandem ragworm style fly fished with a Bombarda, first cast with it as it happens but the fish came off. I reckon that the birds that were consistently dipping and feeding when I was out last week were picking these up during their breeding cycle.
If you’ve ever dug ragworm at this time of year you’ll know two things, they’re harder to come by, and you also come across them in breeding colours, most likely green. Anyway, maybe there were just no fish around, maybe it was the seal that was following me but I walked back to car for a brew and some food, time for a move.
A fish on my first cast at the next spot.
I thought about heading home but decided to stick it out till dusk, predictably this proved to be the most productive part of my session. There was plenty of action in a 45 min period and I added a handful of smallish fish to my tally for the day before hitting the road.
2 comments:
thats great sport martin, ive seen in a old magazine how to tie up those rag worm , think it was a chinese guys dressing, i never knew they would be so effective though.
The evening fish seemed to like it Col, not much joy in the afternoon on it. It has a tendency to double back and hook itself, less so when I made sure to feather it just before touch down, best practice with the Bombarda anyway.
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