I had to go to Cressy for work today, so it was only logical that i stopped past brumbies for a bit of action. I was hoping to get some mayfly action, but it was far too windy. So out with the spinning rod, some soft plastics, on with the waders that my darling wife bought me, and off too some very hard to reach sections of the creek for the following result
Filleted and lightly pan fried in butter, he was delicious...The most orange flesh I have seen
well done old boy.
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