Everyone has a fly that just doesn't feel worthy of a place in the box despite everybody else raving about how good it is....for me its the yellow dancer with a white tail, yellow hackle, you know the one. Give me the same fly with a yellow tail and it does the damage, white tail is useless for me. What are your Jonah flies?

For me its Okay Dokays. Cant get a fish on one when people around me can

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No way! as a winter, spring pattern its lethal!

Peter Ross, Red Tag and any number of other flies that I can't immediately recall.

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For rainbows, white cats and vivas.

For broonies, eh nothing! Everything works!

For grayling, Any dry fly (In Scotland anyway).

Mad world, I totally get the Peter Ross being a jonah but the cats whiskers and viva?????? we've all got the Jonah flies!

Anything works under ma bung

Sorry, had to!!!! Seriously, mine is the rubber legged "worm" patterns, given em a fair swim, nothing to show fer it. Seen plenty caught on em too!!!!

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Talk me through how you fish it mate? The point fly under a bung? or Intermediate line with super slow retrieve?

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I don't get it either, my boat partner can be taking fish on the viva and cat but I won't. Don't even get me started on headwear............

Paulfish 1, the okey dokey is one of my top patterns all year round, bows and wildies love it! i fish 3 variations on an 18/20foot leader on a floater. (if windy, slow glass). Slow fig8 should do the trick. It pays to have some super skinny versions tied up, some versions iv seen tend to be too fat IMHO.

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