A couple of more or less warm days stood out and the red-feathers perked up at the tumble. A short evening-morning trip brought 12 episodes, 8 realized. The bites are almost branded with a squeal of friction clutch. The first nightly bite of the lobed. Episodes in short series, 2-3 bites one after another, and the lull is small.
In addition to the chub, there was a little pike and a lump of guests. Against the background of the last trips – this can be said, "distribution"!