Sunday morning my wife and I were in the upper reaches of Kasinki, with the aim to explore new places, but the fish there frankly has not worked, and it was decided to return to Kashin.
After returning home, take off extra weight, in the form of boots, tourist foams, and other things, I now no longer need, and armed with a spinning rod and blasingame, move in the river is directly in the city, because it is necessary to rehabilitate.
A little more about gear.
Came to me a week ago, the parcel with the products of the company Megabass. The firm is well-known all your purchase today I will not paint, will say what you enjoyed during the day. Moreover, it is novelties 2018.
First-the spinning Megabass Evolution in Rostovka 2.13 m test 3-10 according to the manufacturer, as developed for two areas – trout fishing on ponds and Chub on small rivers.
With an eye on the Chub I took.
Well, and blestki – too innovations. Took five pieces of the two series, three Indi Spoon and two Cicadas Wing.
Indi Spoon – a spoon with a weight of 3.2 grams and a length of 32 mm
Cicadas Wing – 2.5 grams and 29 mm.
What can you say about the feelings after the first day of use?.
Spinning like, blestki easy carpal reflux sent by 25-30 meters without effort. On the wiring – you know: the spoon, but still this weight is not uporoty crank, what can I say? Here get cranky and minagi, then I understand
Spinner. Indi Spoon on transaction commit wide fluctuations with low frequency at the Cicadas Wing at the same speed of the transaction, frequency significantly higher. In a frantic burlesque experience they had, but in the shallows of a stream keep up not out. Held them both upstream and downstream – the game does not change.
What fish? And the fish – sad… something I have on the Kashinka, Chub some serpuhove. “Plop” today the whole Chub reacted in panic! Either I “flop” is wrong, or the bugs in the Kashinka do not fall.
The only specimen was caught, so I threw a little flock of small Golovlyov, of individuals five, and got the lure in potbelly thickets bordering the stream. The spoon fell on top of the leaf, and when I gently pulled out, felt a blow.
After that, I a couple of times and couldn’t repeat a shot like this, and when I failed again, I’ve been on the lookout!
While photographing, let golawice to go into the Bush, which added a couple of unpleasant moments, but in the end everything worked out.
Then again, the feelings during the catching, the spinning is nothing concrete to say – it was too small instance offended.
More unfortunately, this maneuver didn’t work, neither here nor in other places.
But, I tell you, it was not so much. Or the sheer jungle where the bait scary to quit,
or if there was at least a strip of clean water, this place was busy bathing.
The people to blame, of course, impossible. Still, by mid-day the temperature rose to thirty degrees, and all sought refuge at the water.
But I want rain! I want to fish, rather than aimlessly hanging out on the shore, looking for places free of tourists.
Whereupon – all No Tail, No Scales, and see you on the water.