The guide alerts me: a GT at 11 o'clock, about 50 m. from us. I pull out line and cast. The fly lands a good 15 m. in front of the big fish. I start
stripping at the speed of thunder. Despite the fly being quite far from him, the fish reaction is amazing: he accelerates at the speed of light, reaches the fly and engulfs
it before I can blink an eye.
The reaction is proportional to the aggression, and here I am glad to have a 12# rod to oppose to the brutal flights.