With our trucks loaded to the hilt with all kinds of fishing paraphernalia (right), we headed for the river quick sharp. A feature of Iceland is often a strong northerly breeze. However, we were blessed with a near calm conditions for our first morning. The problem now was deciding on where to fish. For once we’d made the right call…
…Raven and Gummi deliberating over which might be their best chance of a rising fish…
Phew…it’s always nice to get one under your belt and with the pressure off hopefully more fish would follow!
