3:3o Sunday afternoon and the wife had had enough of my moping around and I was given my marching orders. I wasn't about to give her the opportunity to change her mind.
Boat.... check
Rods.... check
Tackle box.... check
flies.... check
Stocked Impoundment permit.... Oh bugger expired last week.......
Wife straight onto the computer, registered, paid for and printed.... covered for the next 12 months.... Check
Coffee.... check.... made by the wife and handed to me on my way out the door.
60 Minutes later and I am reversing the boat down the Ramp at Cressbrook..... Where has all of the water gone?
It is a little blowy so I head down the back to where I hope its a little more sheltered. First I try the foam popper that did it for me last week..... Bloop Bloop.... Bloop Bloop.... Nothing so I made a change to one of my Dahlbergs.... Bloop Bloop.... Bloop Bloop.... Woosh- Bang.... Missed.....Bloop Bloop.... Woosh Bang I’m on. Only small but on a fly that I tied myself what a buzz. I was only on the water for around 2 hours but I had a ball throwing my flies at Bass, and all on the surface as the sun went down. 8 fish all up nothing huge but all great fun
Threw the Foam Popper back on.... It wasn't broken after all....