Long time no write reports. And all because then there was no time for fishing, then bad weather. In May, the garden and sowing season, we found a little time with my husband and for fishing. Well, as it turned out, we decided on the way home from the village to call on the river. Leashes were imposed in advance, all prepared. And that we would catch the thought was not even, and the goal was to capture the sabrefish. Since many fishermen in all already caught Chekhon. Yes, and I wanted a stockfish]]] Arriving at the river, finding more or less a place to stop. The coast was full of fishermen and there were not so many places.
Quickly coped with gears, putting foam and jars on hooks, threw the first casts. Chekhon did not have to wait long and it was already joyful. It was caught in different sizes, of course, small ones were allowed to grow.
Generally fishing a bit and caught chekhony. That on arrival home immediately salted. The weather is super. We rested, enjoyed the bites, listened to the birds singing and recharged with positive emotions.