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Tuesday, 9 March 2021

The Same But Different

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 I've fished the river for thirty years on and off. Mostly on. This year, having only re started in January, I'm restricted to one f...
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Wednesday, 3 March 2021

The Hunger

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  The hunger ? Yes, that fire in your belly, bordering on obsession when you've got to fish whenever the opportunity presents itself. Un...
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Wednesday, 24 February 2021

Rumours of my demise.....

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  After years in the blog wilderness The Loafer returns with stories and photos a plenty. Where to begin ? Feck knows, so I'll start wit...
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Wednesday, 7 February 2018

I'm Still Here

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Just. Great Bentley half marathon. So very cold, windy, grim and I struggled a bit. Came in at 1.46 something, not disastrous but not what ...
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Tuesday, 28 November 2017

That Time of Year

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The bonfire, bright against the grey Our custom in those old Decembers Standing in encroaching darkness Gazing into orange embers From ...
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Saturday, 28 October 2017

Golden Autumn Days

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" A man's friendships are one of the best measures of his worth " Charles Darwin Norfolk Bob, me and Conc Been out a...
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Wednesday, 18 October 2017

The Flat Rats Are Back

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"Walking is the best exercise by far. Habituate yourself to walk very far" Thomas Jefferson It's been a good few months si...
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The Essex Scribbler
Manningtree, Essex, United Kingdom
Im as old as I've ever been, that's all you need to know. I love being outside in the countryside in all weathers, it makes me feel aliiiiive.
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