Alice was away at a conference and I decided that it was time Folly and I went fishing. We went up to the beach at Otaki, and then drove up into the Taratruas up to Otaki forks. There's an awesome swing-bridge for cars over the gorge, and so we stopped just before there, and clambered down to the river. As usual, no-one to be seen for miles, so it was amazing. Folly couldn't cross the rivers, so we were a bit hampered, but quite glad as the river was quite high.
I took Folly back to the car after a while, as she wasn't too keen on me lashing my fly rod at the water. After this I went back to the river to try some over spots, but was defeated by the water - too much, too fast.
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