| Monday: | Paul Arden |
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| Tuesday: | Graeme Christie |
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| Wednesday: | Tracy&James |
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| Thursday: | Martyn White |
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| Friday: | Mika Lappalainen |
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| Saturday: | Rickard Gustafsson |
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| Sunday: | David Siskind |
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Freerising, Stumpers and Beards
Monday, 1 June 2026
It’s all about to happen. Finally I’ve found some big freerising Snakehead and some stumping Gourami. This is “summer” fishing in Malaysia. Early for the stumpers. Late for the freerisers. Nowadays nothing is predictable around here.
I’m writing this on Sunday night and I’m totally wasted (physically, I mean!!). Saturday nights is my long 5hrs indoor endurance ride and last night I finished with a pyramid. Which in cycling terms is exactly what it sounds like. So I feel good, even if I am a train-wreck today.
Undergunned
Tuesday, 2 June 2026
Forecast was for rain. The winter fish spawn but they sit tight to the bottom, and a fresh brings on the bite. I live in hope!
Nice day for driving. Watched a child's sport, then set off. Arrived with an hour of light left and hit the river. Holiday weekend, so there were people about. As is the way of the North Island of NZ and a popular fishery.
Safety Socks
Wednesday, 3 June 2026
The River Dee didn't really play ball for Chris and Nick's visit to North Wales at the weekend. Although the level was good and the weather was nice I had a slight sinking feeling when we turned up to the beat to see very little in the way of fly life and nothing rising. I will admit that where we fished wasn't my first choice, as when we arrived there, another angler was making his way across the field to the river. I didn't feel it was appropriate for the four of us to join him, even though it was quite a long beat, so we got back in the car and went elsewhere. I probably need to confess it was my fault we were a little late; the previous evening was quite heavy on the red wine and this led on to competitive knot testing which continued until about 2am. Thus when my alarm went in readiness for getting out of the house at 8am I ignored it in favour of another half hour or so of recovery time. Nick and Chris were, of course, ready for the allotted time, but then had to wait for me to have a coffee etc.
Flatwings
Thursday, 4 June 2026
This week I thought I'd look at flatwings. Obviously this is more of a prototypical pattern than a specific dressing. But that's a good thing because it means you can mess around with them to suit your specific situatio
Game Is On.
Friday, 5 June 2026
Monday was season opening here. Rivers are open and ready to fish. Monday was rainy day and Tuesday and Wednesday we were building new fences. Weather has been still cold as nights around 4 celsius and days barely +8 celsius.
And all this is good news. We had extremely low water levels after winter and short heat wave in end of May was increasing water temps already around 15 celsius. And it was not even summer yet. So with some heavy rains and cold days, water levels raise and temperature went down. Now rivers are 8 celsius and will be perfect for fishing on coming weekend with sun and warm days. Slowly temps will go up to 18 degrees... Hopefully there will be some heavy rains now and then.
Patagonia what are you doing?
Saturday, 30 May 2026
So I was thinking about writing something about the myth busting presentation that will happen at FFI today. Like how some people think that a bent string can transfer force without a pulley.
Good Fishing in WY
Sunday, 31 May 2026
I visited the North Platte River in Wyoming this past week for four days. It was a repeat of my adventure last year, traveling with my cousin‘s husband, Hunter. The Platte begins a wild freestone in it its upper reaches, descending into stairstep tailwaters. There are series of 5 dams, creating sections of differing character. I guess it’s a bit of a theme park in a way but scale obscures that. I recently saw some content dissing the river, lowering my expectations this year, but the fishing was varied, always amusing and at times excellent. I caught fish throwing streamers at the banks, casting hoppers to seams, and ants and emergers to steady risers. And of course spent some time floating nymphs under bobbers when arm-weary and to keep the skunks away. Also wading on a flat in a meadow, amidst fish showing backs and tails. They’d eat and move randomly. I found satisfying success casting a tiny beadhead baetis one foot upstream and starting a slow retrieve. I felt like Ernie Schweibert.