My recent run of blank days on streams has definitely not been for a lack of effort in my fly tying. I have been tying most days of the week over the last year or so, all be it maybe only one or two flies a day. My new J-Vice is standing ready to tie, whether it be on the kitchen counter or on the sofa as I pretend to listen to what Jenny Is saying to me from the kitchen. Jen has taken up crochet so it’s probably quite an amusing sight, the two of us nattering away as I tie flies and she practices her new crochet skills.
I have been redesigning my favourite patterns by guessing that the trout will like my new offerings more than the last. The results so far in fish terms, are abysmal, but I blame that on the drought. I have changed many an old tried and tested pattern without even trying it out to see if it’s more effective. Hopefully when the fish return to my streams, they won’t be able to resist what I throw are at them.
Last night I redesigned the Para-Daddy for the 4th time. The fly almost needs a new name by now. Maybe a Para-Spider is a more appropriate name because it’s really quite different from what it’s used to call a big daddy.
Here follows a basic SBS of my latest para-thingy-mabob:
I am a dairy and crop farmer in a remote corner Natal, South Africa. My main passions in life, are small stream fly fishing, fly tying, mountains, photography, farming and lately my family.
My blog is a celebration of life, its adventures and curve balls it throws at us. From fly fishing for trout in the remotest corner of Lesotho, to the adventures of parenthood. My blog is a diary of my life that I want to be able to share with my children, grandchildren and anyone else who cares to read it.
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