COMING TOGETHER
ONCE AGAIN, I found myself on the bank for another dose of Mill-Lane medicine. I think I must have lost sight of what had worked, and I soon found myself filled with the familiar sense of disappointment, witnessing carp seemingly mock me as they showed over my rigs out in the pond almost every trip. The D-Rig had well and truly been overused by this point, and the 360 had been banned. I couldn’t bring myself to fish with Chod Rigs, as I held the fishes’ level of caution in too high regard to ever feel confident sitting behind them.
THE MEGA TWIN SCALE