So what. Finally, when the weather warmed up, the lakes started to move too 🙂
In March, you can say, I stopped feeder fishing. It is clear that fishing is not without adventure. I put the car on the bottom. I'm glad that I'm not the first one there and bricks were already thrown around. After rummaging around in the dirt and jacking up the rear, I shoved the bricks under the wheels and jumped out. I burned 40 minutes of fishing because of one mistake. If I had taken it a little to the right, I would have asked for no circuses. 😀 It's okay, you live and learn.
Feeder fishing: A great start
Feeder fishing started at ~7:30. calm for the first half hour, then a small leg. Calm again for half an hour. And from 8:30 the fun started. Hooks in the hand. Folds into baronka. In other words, not fishing but a dream. It worked out great to fish with a feeder.
I chose Trapper Cold Water as bait. Without any additional attractants. Adding drowned pinks from time to time.
I put a hook or a hook on the hook. What's most interesting is that the big ones stuck to pink red. But on the watch, the baits are right in the hand.
