Made the trek to Witches last night (Friday) only to be greeted by the sight of 17 rods. :schmoll: so I walked straight back to the car with bleeding lungs. Guessing that the deeps would be the same I reluctantly headed for the Knap which was as calm as a millpond and not very busy. With two rods out, after 2 hours I'd only managed 2 dogs so I left. Wish I'd stayed home.