Here’s a little film to start 2019 with memories of summer days. Whe you are casting at fish that are the size of a quarter! Their mouth is so small they hardly take the fly but one thing is sure, they drive you insane. Than you cast at bigger fish, Grayling, but they are hard to take upstream. You finaly get one, a proper fish, good size and a little fight, enough to fill you with happiness. These are the memories of summer fly fishing on a French river.