Had the evening to myself and was tossing up between taking the rifle for a walk or go fishing. Ended up going fishing due to the heat and man I'm glad I did! Took the fly rod with me and hit a little creek not far from home which has reddies and trout. Started with a hopper as there were plenty around, but no dice through the first set of pools and riffles so I switched to a green leechy thing that was moderately weighted as there were a set of good deep pools coming up.
Flicked the fly out into the water to strip some more line and the end of the flyline twitched, so I struck into a thumper reddie of 39cm or so. Was actually lucky to get it as it dived into either a snag or rock and despite some prodding with the rod tip I was unable to free it until I waded in and must have spooked the fish. I'm thinking it's probably the same one I lost at the bank a couple of months ago.

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Pushed on through the next bit to a big pool that I've pulled a number of good reddies and a couple of decent trout out of. It only ended up giving up a couple of small reddies, before I moved onto a section of shelving rock that cascades the water down. A few misplaced flicks before I got the fly in deep into the corner and a 30cm brown snatched it as it swung past. A quick battle and it was banked (or rocked maybe?

). We have a good family friend who is suffering from mesothelioma as an ex boiler maker from way back, so as he's not up to walking the banks fishing I'd been waiting for a nice 2 person sized trout for them for a while. I'd given them reddies in the past, but nothing beats a fresh creek caught trout that'd been feeding on yabbies!

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Forcing my way through a thick tiger section (missing two fish on the way) I hit the second best pool in this part of the river where I'd caught and dropped 2 40cm odd browns in the past, plus pulled a 3rd down into it from the pocket above. An occasional rise showed an active fish, but the only thing I saw in the tail was a quick follow from a 25cm brown. Reaching the top of the pool I targeted the inside edge where I'd hooked the big fish twice before, but a sharp yank failed to come tight and I was forced to move on, tail between my legs. The next pool proved better and I landed 2 smallish and acrobatic browns before I arrived at a pool I was looking forward to.
This pool is a decent plunge pool, not large in size but quite deep with a rock island just off the main flow providing perfect cover for a hungry fish to pick food off out of the main current. Last trip through I'd had numerous swipes and a couple of brief stutters of my lure as a big fish flashed at it. I'd told my uncle (and usual fishing partner) about it and called it a 40-45cm fish, a decent size for this creek. He sent me a message a little later to say he'd landed it and it was only a high 30's - I made excuses for the bank shrinkage and thought nothing of it. Still, a high 30's is better than no 30's so I confidently flipped the fly into the water a few times before the familiar dark back flashed into the backwater I was crouching behind. Last time it had nearly beached itself so intent on the lure, but my impression this time was of a good fish, until I felt the line stop and lifted into a rock.....that kicked.
A huge, heavy weight was on the end of the line, massive head shakes transmitted through the tiny 3wt rod and 4lb tippet. The fight was a punch up, no holds barred on either side, but the fish seemed disinclined to run relying on it's massive head shakes to try and dislodge the fly but despite forcing me to jump to and fro onto the rock island a couple of times and making me smash my shin when I slipped, I was able to hold and and eventually netted the fi......HORSE. I only carry a small net for landing fish in awkward and difficult situations, not holding onto a jumping percheron. HOLY $HIT, this thing was massive!!!! It was so big it couldn't get enough leverage to flip out of the net it didn't really fit into. The couple of 40cm fish I'd landed with it were able to flip themselves out, but it didn't seem to be able to move once I had it safely inside. Somewhere along the way it had snapped the tippet, and the fly was caught in the net but it didn't matter - I'd just landed the biggest trout I'd ever caught.

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Those marks are 30 and 40cm, so I'm guesssing it was a good 52cm, just a massive fish for this small creek
Like nearly every fish in this creek it had a yabby in it, in this case a big 3" version. I ended up heading back, dropping the fish off at home, as well as the smaller fish off at our friends house. Then I headed out to a small lake to try and tempt something to eat a surface lure in the falling dusk. I caught a couple of small reddies on a SP, but I saw (or rather heard) a Peregrine take what I'm assuming was a bat overhead, before it flew up into a dead tree above about 30m away and proceeded to eat it. I'd forgotten to pack a light, so I headed home in the dark for a whiskey to celebrate
