After a cool morning start and some presentation practice, Zoe gets into the swing of things.

Having travelled all the way from southern England to Tasmania, she couldn’t resist the temptation to try and pick up a wild brown trout or two on the fly.

This one was headed for the dinner table.

I think Zoe was toast of the diningroom back at her digs with this one.

As I explained, the only way you can taste a wild brown trout in Tasmania is catch your own!