Rock. Another rock. Rock again. Stump. Some moss. Another rock.
"That’s my usual catch anytime I see my line twitch or my indicator jiggle and set the hook. A rock here, a “stick fish” there, a moss clump. These things form a never-ending, teasing, cycle.
However, I have heard too many people say, “Set the hook every time your line moves.” So, I do. I also have this condition called, optimism, which is great for a moment, but eventually throws you off a cliff of false hope. The crash is never fun..."Read More