Sunday 19.12.'99, 8'o clock: I woke up from dreams about whackers got up and opend the blinds and what am I see? Snow, Snow and much more snow (such a s..t). Went to bed again and slept up to 9 am. After breakfast i saw the sky clearing up. I decided to go... At 10'o clock I was ready for takeoff.
At the half way I thought I should have left it be but too late. After a 5 miles drive with my motor bike over slippery streets I finally reached the lake at 10.30 am. Because of the fact that smaler lakes I drove by were frozen I felt happy when I saw that the lake I wanted to fish was free. At 11.00 am I had the first rod at the spot I fed one day before. Then the second rod 15 ft. away from this place. Now the old game started. Waiting for the run I looked at the water but unfortunately no fish activities could be seen. After having teatime a mate of mine came and we had a talk about fishing. He left soon and I waited for some action. Suddenly the Optonic gave some beep but unfortunately nothing else happend. Thats life.....

Guestauthor: Marcel