I was out tonight for the first time in ages. Awesome night to be on the river not a breath of wind and the full moon reflecting on the water, magic. Just as I was thinking of finishing up I covered a rise I'd half seen downstream of the rock I was perched on. Oh my...... Long story short after a long battle where I was never really in control the hook fell out while we were both taking a breather. Huge trout, can't say how big but in the high single figures I'm guessing. Would have been nice to have held it and got a closer look but just to battle with it like that in the moonlight was something I won't forget