Then the water started frothing near what I thought was a large black rock - "hey that rock is moving!"
So I put on my new head cam and moved over to the dark mass in the water.
I have fly fished most places species and conditions in the last thirty years and yet this little bit of action turned me in to a blubbering, tangle mess like when I was a beginner catching his first fish. Loved it!
Such was the adrenaline rush I was Rushing every cast so it landed in a mess, tangling with line stripped around everything on the boat.
Panic stations to the max! Very funny but heaps of enjoyment watching the fish froth the water and attacking every fly cast within range
Here is a few highlights of a half hour chasing this moving black rock.
