After the success of my last Pike on the Fly trip I decided to take a little stroll down to the River Torne. A new River I have never fished before but I thought it must hold at least a few pike.
As I sat on the River bank in the beautiful morning sun, setting up my trusty #7 rod and floating line with a tappered leader, wire trace and the trusty green and black zonker bunny, A gentlemen walk passed me and made the comment of "you wont find and trout or samon in here mate". To which I replied "Im actually after the pike", the gentlemen laugh to himself and said "on a fly rod, you must be mad..."
I turned back to the River and chose my first spot to start casting. There seemed to be a deep pool just before the River ran over the weir and down under the bridge. I thought there must be Ver más...