The usual story of only a wink or two.
The sleepless anticipation,
morning constipation no poo!
Coffee drunk,
Car packed,
a text message or two!
A dream that today,
Was the one
Woodend dreams come true!
Then it came,
a bolt from the blue,
news from the front
Every peg busy,
the puddles taken too.
No room at the inn,
Your names not down
you're not coming in!
Experienced showed,
lets hit somewhere new,
Off we sped,
hell bent,
on a Sutton Lawn view!
The mecca of fishing,
Ten years its been missing!
Out popped a baliff,
From nowhere he cameth!
Well that is where the bloody poetry ended. Wind like the north sea, aggressive one eyed locals, 1 roach and 2 skimmers beat 1 skimmer and two lost fish. Nico stuck behind a wall having a slash every sip of coffee. 2009 Champ my arse you can have it! Roll on Friday. Enjoyed being at water side again, but it was like scratching for fleas and catch only 4!
Lets fishing through the winter!"£$%£!!!
A bad days fishing is better than a good day at the office - so they say!
Mad for it!
