This year I dodged a bullet and purchased myself a packraft so I could potentially use it to chase some bass. Packraft sounded to me like a more convenient option than owing a proper hard top kayak. It doesn’t take up pretty much any space in the garage when stored stuffed in a bag, also weighs
Oh…my love and hate relationship with the Blue Mountains. I think I get skunked most of the time when I’m trying to fish any of the rivers up there. But then after thousands and thousands of casts, endless kilometers walked, for some reason or no reason at all stars align you land a trophy.
No fish, just a walk along the river spent in the midday heat. Few snakes spotted and unfortunately no fish caught.
