I was in a syndicate that had a 2 acre pool near Denbigh in North Wales. We only stocked rainbows but there was a population of browns in the pool and we saw and caught juvenile browns from time to time.
The inlet stream was barely 100 metres long, came from a spring and was badly silted with no obvious gravel.
Either the resident browns found a patch of gravel somewhere in the stream, spawned where there was no gravel or spawned in the pool where there was the odd gravel patch. All seem improbable and yet they were there.
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“There is no more lovely country than Monmouthshire in early spring. Nowhere do the larks sing quite so passionately, as if somehow inspired by the Welsh themselves. There is a blackbird on every thorn and a cock chaffinch, a twink as they call him there, on every bush...... It moved me profoundly. I had been spared to see another spring, and I thank God for it.”
Oliver Kite
“A Spring Day on the Usk”
A Fisherman’s Diary
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