Throne by the river


It’s not much of a seat. But the location’s good.

Day five. . So (did it again used So, used So.. Oh get with the programme you zeitgeist-deficient ones)

Where was I? So two inspiring wildlife encounters: a house martin wrapped itself round my unfurling fly line then flew off unharmed..

Later as I walked riverside in a 30mph blow I saw a windswept Daddy Longlegs hanging comically and cartoon like onto my trout rod for dear life. I gently laid rod on grass and it was off.

No fish, sorry. Well not that sorry I tried. Quite hard.



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Born to fish forced to work and fish
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