When a friend is under the ice
This morning, Sergei clearly caught Vitaly on the first ice. The fish seemed to go around the holes of his friend and took only from him. When another large fish…

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Horse fish can slurp
Fishing on top during the golden days of Indian Summer. What is the reason for the fish’s unwillingness to peck? More than once in the summer I heard a frank…

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Catch zander
Features of fishing zander on a spinning rod. Bait for pike perch. Places of fishing. Spinning fishing for zander has its own distinctive features, one of which is the impenetrability…

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Fishing at the pond in summer

What kind of fish and what gear do fishermen catch on village ponds.

Fishermen at the pond in summer

Of course, first of all, on a village pond in the summer, there is a real expanse for fishing anglers who will not exchange their fishing rod with classic equipment for anything, but it was used a couple of centuries ago. And even though here on this pond, literally thirty meters, if you walk along the shore, they catch carps five, seven kilograms, sometimes harder, but for lovers of fly fishing rods, carp are more expensive than the largest carps caught on heavy carp rods. And, strangely enough, for some reason, the largest crucian carp come closer to the coastline. Fishermen with a six-meter fly fishing rod sometimes have worse results for large crucian carp than fishermen with a five-meter fishing rod. But the situation is different with carps. Continue reading

Good thermal underwear for a low price
Everyone, probably, a fisherman, experienced what it was like to walk several kilometers along a snow-covered winter reservoir, when breaking through the crust, shoe covers fall into a sticky porridge…

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How to find your autumn fishing
A sad time ... It is unlikely ... An onboard fishing rod and a "warm" perch. A good technique is a bike. A golden autumn, a chilly morning and, it…

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Fisherman, think: do you become a poacher?
An instructive story about how a young fisherman grew up and became a poacher. It is especially depressing that there is no fiction in it, one truth. Quiet summer morning.…

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Logs Mugs
... In the light of thunder-storm flashes, like a native of inferno, a bristling clod of four kilograms of glance at us looked from us in the net ... For…

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