Still morning, a lake like glass, and a line of rings moving up a wind lane. The insects are too small to see from where you stand. The fish are not.
What you see
Rings and head-and-tail rises in a wind lane on a calm morning; a haze of tiny insects over the water
When
Spring into summer on the Snowy Mountains lakes; November and December mornings on the Tasmanian highland lakes
Tie on
A size 14 to 16 midge ball, a small buzzer or an unweighted nymph, fished slow or dead still
Get to the shore of a big highland lake before the sun is properly up on a still spring morning and you may see the best rise of your year, and it will be to an insect you can barely make out. Midges are the smallest thing a trout bothers with and, on the lakes, one of the things it bothers with most. Lake Eucumbene is known for it. So is the Dee Lagoon in Tasmania, where the midge hatches come off in mass on calm mornings and the fish line up in the wind lanes to eat them. The trout on both lakes lock onto midge when it is on, and they will ignore a bigger fly dragged past them while they do it.
The insect is a small, mosquito-like fly whose larva lives in the mud and weed of the lake bed, whose pupa swims up through the water to hang under the surface before it hatches, and whose adult sits on the film for a moment and then leaves. Trout eat all three, and the pupa most of all. The rise you see is fish taking the pupa in the film or the adult on it, and the head-and-tail rise moving steadily along a lane is the signature of a fish eating one after another.
The wind lane is the whole game. A light breeze pushes the hatching insects into slicks and lanes on the surface, and the fish follow the lanes. Find the lane, get ahead of the moving fish, and put a small fly in the water where the next rise is going to be. Then leave it alone.