As I said, I was on the shore today. I wake up at 5:30. An hour to wake up. At 6:30 I'm already casting the floats. That's how it is today. But in the end it was a surprise. It reminded me of an old story. But, let's talk about everything gradually.
Fishing
Today was a weak day. Although, depending on how you look at the situation. Yes, from the relatively large ones, I caught only a couple of rudd, the size of a palm. But in total I caught 50 pieces of this type of fish. Yes, I broke the record. There were only 24. In addition, I caught three common bass and one sunfish.
Today I added crushed corn to my bait. But the bream and crucian carp did not want to come up. Yes, there were a couple of bites that resembled the bite of these types of fish. But only bites. I sat until 9 in the morning.
Tomorrow I will try to add one of the ingredients suggested by @bambuk to my bait. Namely, vanilla. I will try to make sandwiches on one stick.
Unexpected
When I was moving to the place where I was fishing, I saw several mushrooms. I thought that when I would go back, I would cut them off. But alas, I did not take a knife with me. After fishing, I went home, took a bucket and a knife. I came back. It turned out that there were quite a lot of champignons there. I managed to collect half a bucket.
A flood of memories
When I was picking mushrooms, I remembered one fishing trip. About 20 years ago, I went fishing with my brother and a friend. The bite was weak. We caught 2-3 dozen rudd, a couple of crucian carp and the same number of bream. Yes, then I was able to hook one tench. It is important to note that we went to the lake in the village of Kosa. That is, exactly here, in Kosy.
We sat until about 12 o'clock. We got ready and went home. We rode bicycles. As soon as you leave, you need to climb a big hill from the ponds. Gradually, slowly, we walked up. We decided to rest in the shade. We went into the forest belt. There was no limit to the strangulation. Right at the beginning, on the edge, we saw a large clearing of champignons. Then we collected a bucket and a half each.
We packed everything we could into everything. We took off our sports jackets and shirts. I even took off my T-shirt. The next day I went mushroom picking with my brother. We collected 2 buckets each.
So, today's fishing brought back memories. And pleasant ones.