Recently I had the pleasure of escorting a pair of the world’s coolest trout bums to a very special part of Tasmania. Paul and Gerd had travelled half way around the world from Austria in search of the ultimate Western Lakes polaroiding experience. Although our spotted locals eluded them on this day the images of monster trout hauntingly cruising the shallows are permanently burned into their retinas. It was an honor to be able to fool a perfect Western Lakes beast and really have them salivating over what we have on offer right here on our doorstep.