Thursday, 13 December 2018

Fish and chips

The Gaywood River has an urban flirtation as it hurtles towards its demise in the big, grey tidal River Great Ouse. There is a chippy and a lovely walk just right for a lunchtime jaunt. I've seen roach, dace, skimmers and pike in there. Crying out for a whip or a light bomb rod for a couple of casts. Loose feeding would be a nightmare with the ducks. I just hope the Parkie doesn't see me.....



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