Blue brown

When you are making your reservation to fish the famous river Blue (Blau), no one knows how the season will develop.  And so it happens, that you pick precisely the day, when the water is up and not blue at all, but murky and brown. […]

enraged or offended?

My dad recently noted that I hadn’t yet caught a pike this year… hadn’t I? NO INDEED, I had not! Somehow I had rather gone fishing for barbel, trout or whatever came along. But I had recently tied supernice streamers (Gunnar Brammer’s “MegaJerk”), which moved […]