Although the river was not up much, it was more coloured than I expected but perfectly fishable.
Almost from the start I was plagued with little Parr jumping all over my flies. It is a little annoying but on reflection it is a sign that the river is in good nick and producing our future sport. As soon as I begin to get a few plucks from these little guys I move away and let them get on with the job of getting bigger!
Let me know if you can tell if this is a Salmon or Trout Parr, cause at this size, I can't tell the difference.
Managed to get into a couple of decent sized trout and a small Grayling so the day ended well. I decided to call it a day just as a horrible upstream wind kicked in.
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