Wednesday

The fog enveloped us in a fuzzy wet blanket and all flying to Litza became impossible! We spread out on Kharlovka and made the best of the situation. I myself was with head guide Vasilie and the camp’s only female participants; Maria and her daughter Anja. It was hard fishing and only resulted in a good draw and a dropped grilse. I fished by myself for an hour, without result.

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