It was a Misty start on Sunday when me and Bri had a go for the grayling . We went to the spot he had done so well at last weekend , i was really looking forward to a bit trotting , but first with bellies rumbling we stopped off for a bit breakfast. After a sausage and egg roll and a latte , we were ready to go.
It didn't take long for the mist to lift and with it Brian hooked the first of the day a fine fish that went a couple of pound .
I then lost a grayling before hooking into something that just held out in the current , actually thought i might have snagged, up on a old sack or something , till it started to swim upstream then jump about, and eventually a nice big grayling came to the net .
a few wee fellaes followed , then it went quiet.
Though Brian managed to find a few nice fishlittle upstream in the afternoon. I gave the fly rod a go but , no luck on that front , must get on the vice and tie up some more bugs.
The mist returned as it began and the cold started to set in and darkness slowly began creep in so we called it a day.