In search of some bigger blacks I decided to use a bigger slider, hoping that in spite of the sun and heat some of the big ones
would decide to come out of the hideout. Probably the sunset would have been a better moment .. however, meanwhile the slider
was hiccuping close to a bank
of emerging water weeds, I perceived the wake of the back of a black heading fast to my fly and a second later I started a fight with a
good sized fish, that after a couple of spectacular and sudden jumps left me with a flabby line, staring at the water.