I've just had a couple of excellent days fishing with Ade (stalker).
On Wednesday we fished the Ewenny. It was, in truth, difficult. We were optimistic at first with a warm day and plenty of fly life about. Indeed after about 20 minutes I had a lovely fish to a parachute adams and shortly after I missed one, I'm actually very good at missing takes to the dry! It then got cooler and although there were sporadic rises as the day went on there was no sustained feeding from the fish. After a very good lunch we pressed on and I even resorted to the nymph which I had hoped not to do. It made no difference. Ade noticed a lot of hawthorn fly and he took off the para adams (reluctantly, it is a great fish catcher) and put on the hawthorn. We then had some action, or at least Ade did. These wild fish take very quickly but he managed to bring one to hand just before we finished, thoroughly well deserved and very satisfying I thought. So not a hugely productive day, but great company on a very nice little river.
My brownie
Ade with a well earned fish
Nice river!
The following day was wet. In fact is was pouring down. We were fishing a very small stream and thankfully by the time we reached the water the rain had stopped. Dry flies again today, the trusty para adams. We walked to the bottom of the beat and worked up a river not much more than 10 feet wide. After a slow start, things picked up and I had 4 from one riffle, missing at leastr a couple of others. Then it started to rain, then it absolutely poured! Adjourned for another of Ade's excellent lunches. It dried up but the stream had coloured a bit. Nevertheless, I managed another fish which took the dry and obligingly held on for the minute or so it took me to realise what had happened and lift the rod. I then stupidly missed one. This fish rose, it was a tricky cast and Ade said he'd leave it to me to work out how to catch it. A perfect first cast (thank you God) put the fly in exactly the right place and up he came....and I missed by a mile. My lame excuse was "I wasn't expecting it" to which Ade very fairly commented that I had put the fly exactly where we had seen the rise so why didn't I expect it? Can't answer that, lack of practice/confidence in dry fly fishing I suppose. Must do more of it because, let's be honest, there is nothing more exciting than a fish taking a dry.
First fish coming in
Not exactly the Amazon....
So there we are. Maybe I didn't see the Ewenny at its best, who cares, they were both great days.
Thanks Ade!!