(English below)
Heppåer. Kommit igång rätt bra med fiskebloggandet… Ha ha ha! Äh, det får gå, så länge. Inte så mycket skidåkning i Sverige just nu. Bygger pepp så länge.
Igår var jag och Hans “Hansiii/från Bjurs/von Bjurs/Hasse/von Bjurre” Johansson och hälsade på Jonas Hagborg vid Lungsjöån. Har tänkt åka dit rätt länge, men det har bara inte blivit av.
Det var hur som helst sjukt trevligt! Det finns både naturlig och inplanterad fisk (regnbåge och öring), men jag tycker inte det gjorde något. Det var inte lättfiskat, och regnbågarna var både nyckfylla och selektiva, så det var fett.
Mer text i bildtexterna (Jag har tagit de flesta bilderna, men Hasse har tagit de extra fina. Tack). Höjt
ENGLISH:
Went to Lungsjöån yesterday. Have been on my way for a couple of years, but never went. I’m glad we did! It’s trout and steelhead trout (I think they’re called), both natural and unnatural. The fishing was not that easy as I though though, so it was sweet!
Should do some work now…
- We came to Hasses cabin close to Lungjöån pretty late thursday. We did the most important stuff before we went to bed – made a big fire, drank some whisky, and watched some episodes of “Fishing trip with Lars and Bård”, to get the right motivation.
- To not get tempted to do any untrue fishing, we payed special attention to the chapter where they are fishing with streamer. They get a fish, but of course – only feel bad about it.
- Baaad…
- “Fishing with a streamer is as if Bjorn Dahlie (famous norwegian cross country skier) would compete in the 50 km with a snowmobile!”
- “It was this big. Between the eyes!” Hans immediately started lying to our guide. I was worried…
- We all became friends pretty soon though, as we discovered that Jonas is an old local shredder, and knew many of Hans’ snowboard friends!
- “Yes, you can choose for me, big fishing guide.”
- Beautiful river!
- Not tight enough…
- Coffe on a fishing trip is a little bit more important than the rod. Not that much though.
- Hans trying to catch a bastard that was chilling under some trees.
- Yes Hansiii!!!
- He went back to his friends.
- If you catch a fish – you get a zip from the bottle.
- New reel. Yes!
- I’m coming back to this river. For sure!
- Met some other dudes that were fishing too. They were good fishermen I think, but also probably the loudest fishermen I’ve ever heard, so we tried to stay away.
- Sweet…
- Hans looking for fish…
- …and doing a blood knot.
- Fish!
- “Let me go home.” “Ok.”
- And Hans got one more whisky!
- I got a snapped line. Still happy though!
- After snapped line numer two, in about ten minutes. I… was still happy. But a little bummed for the fish. Not his fault. We went home. Hans got drunk, and I went to sleep.






























































