Saturday, 2 March 2013


Old days not always the best days.......Dropped off at Abberton Reservoir at about 7am by "Don't say that Wak to me" Baines Senior for a full day, as his car drove off I realised I had left all my bait in the boot. No mobiles in those days, not even the yuppie bricks wity the telescopic ariels.  Lobkin had a mackerel I think and we must have shared it for bait.  Rules in those days one rod only. Long, long  walk to anything even resembling a fishmongers. Lobkin caught, I didn't. A long day. A very long day

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