Right let's get this out the way.I fished for twelve hours today and this did not tear off once with that lovely sound only a 'Pin can make.
I fished like a tit I reckon ?I did not take a chair and roamed about for the first nine hours,covering around 4 miles of river and not a sniff of a bite,not even a Crayfish.In and out of nettle beds and I got roasted(Calm down you Premiership Footballers).Rolling meat, a bit of Trefs,15 minute and move swims etc,etc.
Then I spent the last three hours static in a swim under a lovely willow.I bait droped in around three pints of hemp and left if for an hour.Fished small pea sized baits over the top for the last two hours and not a sniff.Monty your a Mug,it has to be said.It's a gallon of maggots you need ;-).
So that's the plan for Fridays assault,campaign,battle or what ever other stupid word you want to use to describe your angling ?
Plus points ?Hardly any other anglers on the bank.But who ever said "It's just the being there" is a fucking liar.I'm knackerd and need a beer.