The days of getting up at three o’clock in the morning, in order to get on the bank at first light, have long since passed.
Now, I can stay in bed another three hours and still be fishing at premium time.
That was the case this morning, as once again I was mini-jigging on a stillwater.
Although it picks up in the day, it’s very autumnal early on.
With mist over the fields on the way to the pool, the memories of temperatures in the forties are but distant ones.