I recently acquired a lovely Sharpes fly rod . I dont know why I bought it
 , but it looked lovely and sure enough when it arrived it is a thing of
 beauty . Its impregnated blank a lovely shade and the feel of the rod 
in the hand is superb . So now to get out and chuck some " fluff" ! 
My
 fly fishing days ended a while ago , and my stuff was soon excavated 
from the shed . A quick check revealed a new line was required for the 
rod and this led to a whole string of essential items being purchased ! 
So
 now where to go ? The rod looked ideal for a spot of river dry fly 
fishing so I began to scan my local waters for an opportunity . 
Then it happened !
We
 were booked for a few days away in Hampshire . At Leckford . On the 
Test ! Could I get to fish the hallowed waters ? Some chance ! But ...
A
 few enquiries revealed that my host could get me a day on the Leckford 
estate . I was to fish the hallowed waters ! Still my beating heart ! 
Well
 the day dawned and I was off like a long dog down to the river for my 
0930 start ! Office hours fishing I could get used to this !
What a place . Now I know why people pay the prices they do to fish it !

My
 beat ( I had the place to myself ) was a carrier stream and a section 
of the main river . I walked the beat ( I am used to that ! ) and 
checked out the watery inhabitants . Grayling , Pike , some huge Trout 
and Eels soon materialised . I watched and watched . I walked and 
watched . I had made a pact with myself that I would not cast unless I 
saw a fish rise . ( I did have a practise to make sure this upstream dry
 fly fishing lark was as difficult as everyone says ....and it is a real
 drag ! I mean the flow gets in the way ! ) 
By the time I had walked about 5 miles  ( really ! ) the first fish began to show about lunch time . 
My
 banker fly as sold to me by one of the local dealers did not get a 
second look form the Trout . My second choice was a hawthorn fly as the 
blighters were everywhere on the bankside vegetation . Again no interest
 from the Trout . So what to do ? Well my last trip to a river with a 
dry fly set up years ago resulted in a load of Trout to a Grey Wulf . No
 Mayflies today but a big fly might get some interest . 
First 
cast and the Trout I was after came up and looked at the fly then turned
 away . I am on it ! I then fluffed the cast and scared the Trout away .
However I soon found another and first cast up he came and engulfed my fly . Game on ! 

A lovely Brownie .
If only I can get back ! Still dreams can come true !