Nymphs.

A change of work plans means I've booked tomorrow off and driven into Wales to stay in the cottage with the folks and fish with Pa.

When I left Hafren on Sunday she was fining down after the mini-spate and looking glorious. I'm assuming that with no interim rain she'll be the same tomorrow.

Wind forecast looks a bit shabby for dry fly fishing so I expect these chaps to do the business. The two shaggy goldheads on the left usually do for the trout and everything else is aimed at the Grayling.

Fingers crossed.