It was time to try Futter again....its been open now for about five months...In my early days of fishing the lake there was no need to fish anywhere else.. You could take the back road from Calliope drop the boat in at a piece of bank that looked ok and away you would go..{.Ah the good old days } Now we have locked gates and a twenty six k trip down the mighty Bruce Hwy...Yes 26k is nothing compared to what you guys travel so l wont complain any longer.....Lake Awoonga full moon just the odd trailer at the ramp. Yea right....Take a ticket ,wait in line. A guy asks if l am a local ? I reply yes but his question is about where to park..not about the fishing..Mate its called the Lake Awoonga fitness walk .Park it up the top. The walk back after fishing shall cleanse your soul...l get this strange look...On the water and off in the barra catching stakes...{Sounds good }Now l had been givern the good oil by a friend of mine...{Thanks brad } surely you didnt think that l had done some homework myself..[God forbid }At the entrance to Futter l see a camper with a fire going...{Total fire ban}....We exchange words of wisdom, well kinda l carry on...At warp speed the illusionist carrys me down the mighty Futter to the spot the Brad had told me about...First cast....Nothing you thought l was going to say ...on ....didnt you......It takes about a hundred of those casts before l got my first hookup ...Surprise , surprise its a little fella about 700 As the moon rises so do the hookups. In all five fish are boated out of six hookups.. Nothing over about 750...Tonight l am king of the castle or so it seems. What did l catch them on ?.. Well at school l was told allways tell the truth if you wish to get to heaven..So l cannot tell a lie 110 Silck rigs boiled and marinated in Berkley gulp l am sure it was the gulp that did it