The lonesome Beaker

Since I’ve tied another one (and plan to tie some more), I had to give it a name.

And as I kept referring to Beaker, I just called it ‘the lonesome Beaker’.

 

I was able to test it this afternoon, and I was pleased with what I saw. But there was so much wind, that it was dangerous to cast. Two times, my fly passed very close to my face, and then it hit the tip of my rod (fortunately it didn’t break), so after half an hour, we called it a day.

I will try again tomorrow, because there will be less wind, but the water level is way to high (half of Belgium is flooded again), and it's very murky, so that isn’t very promising.