I have a passion for tempting trout and grayling from small streams, the bigger the challenge the better.
I sit in London tying March Browns taking me to the rivers of Wales in my mind; a Cornuta for The Beaverkill where I had my first brookie or a Greenwell's to transport me back to my youth.
Tuesday, 19 February 2013
Soon it will be time to fish again.
They might fancy a Sulfur for lunch;
this one drifts along in the film trying to break through