Met up with Bureboi Baines on Monday for a session on the local river.
Mild as forecast and the river looked lovely, if a little pacey.
Wak was shocked when he looked in the back of my van at what he felt was a lack of order and cleanliness. Looked alright to me.
Still a bit of water on the flood plains, Wak gingerly manoeuvred himself through the deeper bits and started off in a "banker" swim. A nice chub on the quiver quickly followed.
I, on the other hand found trotting extremely difficult and after an hour had a break.
After putting the world to rights, specifically on VAR ( get rid ) and Mandleson ( ditto ), trotting commenced, resulting in three nice chub.
Also found a dead cormorant, congratulations to the otter or whatever killed it.
Before Waaaak made his long drive home, I gave him a very tasty wrap from said van. An hour later I had a text saying he was eating the wrap and narrowly avoided getting a mouthful of an escaped brandling . Maybe it does need a clean.
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