I sat watching over my rods as the sun began to rise, the birds twittering in the trees and the sun warming the air.The carp had moved in and the swims waters swayed and fizzed. The antisipation was broken when the breakfast bell rang. After breakfast the fizzing was at its maximum, the 1/2 hours rest from lines had seen more fish move in and feed with gusto. I replaced the rods with two casts, feathering 1.25oz leads onto the spots. I sat back to take in the silent (except for the wildlife) burgundy countryside, spoilt only but that other sound that only anglers can enjoy, the hi pitched shrill of your remote buzzer........
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