Backfilling Gold

Last minute Sunday session on the Ribble, in the river by 5pm and fishing till i couldn’t see the fly.

I went hunting for more dry fly fish on a gin clear and low river. Still lots of that slimy weed about, the river needs a big flush out soon. Freezing cold as the sun got lower which killed the evening rise a touch.

Lost 2 good fish in row, in fact with a lost fish last week it was 3 in row. Horrible.

It all came good in the end with this little cracker on a punk CDC Emerger with a clunky pheasant tail tail.