Wee Jimmy and I went woosie at the weekend when we turned our noses up at a day on the Tweed on Saturday - all coz it was to be 8 degrees max with a north-easterly. In the end, it didn't look too bad and we wondered if we had made the wrong choice going for a day on the loch on the Sunday instead - just coz it was to be 16 degrees with little wind and a cloudless sky. Oh well, need to have a go with floater and Diawl Bachs or the likes. However, that wasn't doing much, and pulling wasn't much better. Nice day to be out though.
Then, over the hill came the cavalry! Loads of wee beetles started to fall, and they didn't half get the troots' attention. Early on, it was a case of picking off the odd interested party on biggish dries, like ethafoam beetle patterns. However, by mid-afternoon, we were looking at as good a rise as we've seen up there when it's cloudless, and the fish were a bit more tuned in and needed something a bit nearer the size of the natural, which was barely a 16. No need to be fancy - size 14 black hoppers did the trick (the underside of the beetle was pretty much black). The big majority of the fish we caught were brownies - a mix of wildies and last year's stock, with only the occasional rainbow.
We had a cracking afternoon, until the fall of beetles died away, which resulted in the fish going back down. Neither of us could be ersed to pick up the pulling rod after that, and we went for the early bath about 6-ish.
As luck would have it, I had the macro lens on the camera, and all the shots below were taken with it.
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Cheers,
Col