While gold panning in Sutherland I spent some time developing a hole in one particular river to get down to bedrock. As I was only going out twice a week, I spent well over a month in this one pool, gradually pumping out the gravel while using a crowbar to lever out the larger rocks.
After a few days I noticed a small trout darting around, keeping his distance. Well, wouldn’t you know it, this little trout eventually got used to me and began to swim around my legs and we became quite friendly. It even got to the point where he would come up to my finger and have a little nose. He’s my mate now and comes over to see me as soon as I step into the water. I’ve made his home a little deeper for him and while I’ve been working I’ve been churning up the odd worm for him here and there from the hardpack gravel.
I managed to get a picture of him using my mobile phone camera. You can see him quite clearly in the third picture.





