It was deep, in-fact the first dunk of the lead it easily is the deepest bit of the river I fish, estimation, maybe 14 foot, maybe more, the line on the end of the rod, vertical.
So much promise, so little delivery.
Post short, session uneventful.
A big fat blank, not even a liner....
Now that is very odd, because usually at least a few little nudges and few bleeps.
Now all is not lost as we both thought, hmmm hang on a minute, I bet there are Zander here. So the plan, well maybe next time, double dipping, dead on one rod, boilie on the other.
We've not given up on it yet....
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