The other afternoon by the mouth of the Brenta in Malcontenta, I lost (again, sigh...) a catfish weighing at least one and a half kilos; I had it almost up and with two quick movements, it wriggled off the hook, while my sister-in-law was more skillful and caught this chub weighing four hectograms...

which I had to unhook because she was scared of it (by the way, I always have to put the worm on the hook because it freaks her out to handle it...)