The third pool was the lucky one and a medium sized brown chased the nymph but turned away after deciding it wasn't what he/she wanted. The rest of the day was spent exploring, stumbling, huffing and puffing. I lost a few more flies and decided I need some new glasses as the old one's no longer worked.
So no fish, lost a few flies and go a tad tuckered out, not a bad day. Can't wait until the next outing, hey, it's not about catching it's all about fishing..........................