A quick trip was all I had energy for on the weekend. A chest infection has really knocked me around, and a week later I'm just getting back to being myself.
It's pretty tough at my old favourite at the moment, because without a major flush during the wet season, the water is becoming increasingly choked with lillies and other water weeds.
The fish are still there though, and when tempted it only increases the challenge of landing them on ultra-light fly gear.
My size 8 black and pink woolly bugger did the trick once more. Though only one fish came to hand another was quick to snatch it from me... Oh well, back to the vise.