I headed out from c/town home base at 7am (thats early for me) to Pejar Dam, the reputed home of "STONKERS!" according to the australian liberal party. I stopped in town (Goulburn) for some quick munchies and was at the dam unpacking the car by 9.15. I retrieved my backpack, net and rod from the back of my car and headed off on what was a bea-utiful. As i departed the car to the waters edge i managed to get a stick caught in my line... Hang on! that twig has a runner on it!
<enter expletives galore>
packed up and headed back into town. i keep telling my friends that no one gets lost any more. its near impossible! so I googled "fishing tackle goulburn" and moments later I had a new shimano rod.
I must have just about walked all around the damn dam and my legs are sore. Zero fish, I saw some fry harassing a moth and that was it.
beautiful dam. the water was nice and high and cool to stand in... the dam just needs fish.
(the fish I am told are in the deep water and a yak is the way to go. I used celtas and lil hard bodies all day)