Float, Flight and Flannel

Time is a strange concept i'n'it? My whole angling life has been driven by relatively short sessions on a variety of venues, but...

The weekend enabled some fishing, some water meadow wanderings and, armed with new otter sign knowledge, some general naturey meanderings...

Distant washing moggy At the crack of dawn this morning on former moorland by the canal with a young plantation nearby it was evident t...

Saturday's events left me reeling with the suggestion that a fish I had not given a second thought as anything other than a hybrid ...