AUTUMN TRAIN FOR THE REDFLOWER. We decided to close the season for rudd at one point found on past fishing trips. There were quite a lot of rudd there, we got into a rabid bite, and by our standards we came across trophy specimens. Emotions and adrenaline were at their peak. In each place, the fat rudd attacked furiously at each cast. Occasionally, arrogant pikes tried to bite off our small turntables and they did it.