Tonight, I decided to flyfish. I went on with uncertainty whether should I be using a fly outfit or a spinning outfit. In my mind, there was a constant struggle. I have never landed anything at night with fly, would tonight make a difference?
Somehow, my thick skull and little brains decided to do a head on thingie and get on with flyfishing, at night.
After about 2hrs of 'scouting', only a small little fellow hit my fly and as expected, no hook up. Hook was too big for it.
Within, my mind was unrest. I keep on reminding myself, one day, one day... I will get something on fly, at night.
Tonight, it didn't make a difference.
I'll be back...
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