Ponding it as usual on Saturday, and of course a trio of bream , of varying shapes and sizes. And all set off like scalded cats before giving up. As usual. In reverse order...
Cracking lunch today for a full house of the tribe and more cooked by the Metropolitan Elite.
Then I found a few gaps in the weed for a few dace and a solitary gudgeon on the pin. And a tiny chub.
Cracking lunch today for a full house of the tribe and more cooked by the Metropolitan Elite.
Then I found a few gaps in the weed for a few dace and a solitary gudgeon on the pin. And a tiny chub.
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