I have happy memories of being a student in Sheffield in the mid 70's, but I've not been back often. Its beautiful river valleys didn't hold many fish back then; as Mick (Flightliner) put it, if you'd fallen in then, you'd have dissolved before you drowned! Back, at his invitation, today, the upper river Don was both beautiful, and, he assured me, full of grayling. I'm more for the B roads than the motorways, so I wish there was free fishing like this in my town
I met up with Mick and his friend Bill, and we walked through steep, wooded banks to the first area we fished. I'd seen Mick's foam blob floats adapted for the swift, shallow water, and I set up a titchy 3x no 8 stick float in my first swim
and the first run through got a bite from a trout
I couldn't swear that's the exact trout - I have pics of Mick's fish too - but it's close enough. 15 or so grayling followed, one or two little fingerlings, but mostly like this
Mick and Bill moved off downstream, and my swim went quiet, so I walked down and got installed in an even prettier and more comfortable swim
With a good flow right under the rod tip, I swapped to a much heavier float (3 x no 6) and a further 20 or so grayling came along, plus the odd dace
Trotting for fast-biting fish on light gear in a lovely, streamy swim - what a treat! It took me less than an hour to get home, even at rush hour, so I'll certainly be back. At one point, I gave my rod to Mick to try out. As he's left-handed, he had to fish with the handle on the wrong side, strike, then turn the rod upside down and reel in backwards. He nonchalantly caught 3 grayling from, I think, 4 chucks, so the last pick is him swinging one in on his own rod