Float, Flight and Flannel

The barbers has that humid, shaving foam-perfumed atmosphere about it. Outside the scene is hardly resplendent in its inundated monochr...

It's been a tough year for the angler thus far...and sheep. Thankfully the latter, with their special feet and woolly coats, can clin...

    The Christmas period has not been quite what one would have hoped on the piscatorial front, notwithstanding those who are, and ha...

A heavy downpour was forecast for three solid hours this afternoon so I planned to be camped before it set-in. Given that I've manage...

In the dim and distant, the short stretch of canal ventured to this dull dawn would occasionally produce a cupro-nickel adorned weight in...

During a temporary lull in the high level of the Leam we at last had the opportunity to test Parps' Christmas present, a new John Wilson...

Wren observes action with intent  Today a somewhat reluctant response to the alarm with more storm conditions forecast resulted in the ...

  Sun rising on the swollen river The Leam was two feet up today and falling. Two inches in the time I enjoyed at it's side in f...