Tutte le condizioni 17/11/2010 This morning I woke up very early now since I laid off, happens to me often, not that I did not before, but now the situation has worsened. After preparing everything needed for the joke very calmly, Part of that was three. To be honest, I hesitated a lot before deciding to quit. The weather was really bad, and besides a slight rain, could hear thunder in the distance, but the desire to fish in the end he prevailed. When he reached the place, get out 'and drive over to notice the near absence of wind, I hear the sound of the surf, these two things have made me forget ; the adverse weather conditions. The site you normally use to give a 'look at the weather, had the center. It is not easy to go fishing find all the conditions that usually make you hope, I am referring to low pressure, the rising tide, to 'no moon, all' acqua veiled in the right rough seas, etc. .... Today, however, is just one of those cases where these elements conlimano to perfection and to make matters worse all occurs after several days of calm, this leads me to believe that fish, which usually feed on the foam, siano in caccia e affamati. Alle 03:45 sono in pesca con la mia vecchia, ma validissima Persicus di sei metri. A molti potra sembrare strano, ma quel contesto (buio, pioggia, lampi all' orizzonte e tuoni) a me non turbava per niente, al contrario mi sentivo a mio agio, come uno un lupo solitario. La pioggia non era fastidiosa e la temperatura, gradevole, consentiva un abbigliamento non troppo ingombrante. Dopo 45' di attesa ecco che il galleggiante piombato di 8 grammi all' improvviso sparisce, aspetto il necessario per far ingoiare bene il gambero e ferro, la canna s' inchioda, è qualcosa di molto grosso, l' adrenalina mi sale alle stelle, cerco di rimanere freddo, non è facile, il terminale in fluorcarbon than 0.20 in these cases is the limit. I decided not to work the clutch because the last time I had another good fish took the line under the rocks being able to cut, so I try to accommodate as much as possible outbursts of the "monster", the action of the barrel and arm, at some point you throw everything to the right around the corner of the pier, to follow him along with him, taking a few steps above the rocks, the time had become very critical, I want to mention that he was all done in the vicinity the cliff to protect the pier itself, because fished down there, putting the line without launching. At that point it makes a big mistake, I decided to force it too quickly, giving too much confidence in the final instead serves me correctly, I think it is broken right next to the knot that tied the 'I love, because the length of the lens was not changed. My figure was petrified, staring at the spot where it appeared a short outline of the fish. When
wait for hours and hours, these moments, which often remain only in your dreams, in 'moment when he decided to reward consistency, you can not commit certain errors. I'm sure if I had not lived 's previous experience, one in which lost another good fish, just because I had indulged too much, the' epilogue would have been very different. In these cases now we need to understand who you are dealing with, because if you have a cane in a nice corvina or bream, or denticiotto (rare), then you can not wait to get tired, because by nature they tend to Intan, but in the case where you're dealing with a bass that does not have the 'habit to slip through the rock formations, then you can adjust the clutch so tirelessly to bring it within range of landing net and calmly.
I could not see what it was in my case, then I can not say for sure, but I think it was one of those bass that only few have had the chance to take home in life.
This might seem like the 'culmination of a fishing trip gone bad, but the ...... 06:30 il galleggiante affonda di nuovo, ferro e di ancora pesce in canna, dopo il precedente combattimento mi sembrava di avere preso un' occhiata o qualcosa del genere, mi riferisco alla trazione che avvertivo, tanto è vero che decido di non prendere nemmeno il guadino e provo ad issarlo di peso, ma quando vedo che la canna si piega ed il pesce invece non si alza, allora cambio idea e mi munisco di coppo, con non poche difficoltà, tra gli scogli, riesco a tirarlo fuori, quando lo vedi non credevo ai miei occhi, era un bellissimo sarago maggiore, il quale poi a casa, nella bilancia elettronica, smarcherà 623 grammi. Un grosso sollievo dopo tanta amarezza. Meanwhile
beginning to be day time, they say, is the best, whereas from there soon, the tide would reach its highest peak. Fabio also check as I imagined, he occasionally comes to fish in this place. When you see the white bream, will be pleasantly surprised by the size. This does not mean that he did not know of the presence of certain species, but the fact is that we did not ever get one like that. So let's start talking, tell him, of course, the fish lost before, and the topics follow each other from time to time. My eye as I speak is always directed to the float, for the right moment, and not allow distractions ............ indeed, the sea swallows "surely, my beautiful colored cork oak, for the third time fulfilling my desires ...... the interview is interrupted by the railway. The rod bent, favoring the first tested, nothing to do with what was experienced a few hours before, but the 'adrenaline flowing again in my blood, increasing d' intensity when I can see the back of a discrete bass. I do not have time to tell Fabio to take the ball collector, who had in his hands. While he ranks among the rocks, I end up tired of the much-desired lady, which gives up early enough, it remains only to accompany her to the tile, which marks the end of it. At this point, the day had started very well, I could not ask for more. I was able to turn his thoughts to the big fish escaped with a smile.
Unfortunately I had forgotten my digital camera, so I had to overcome, I know the shots are made on the spot 'else.
