A couple of snaps from a recent potter up to a lakeland tarn with my erstwhile fishing partner Nick. Days like this are precious when time on the water is restricted by the needful duties of fatherhood.
What a belting Sunday! A healthy quotion of real ale, followed by a City victory......followed by this lump. Despite the rubbish weather, this season is shaping up to be a memorable one. The orange bodied Elk Hair Caddis did the damage yet again; this has to be my favourite dry fly of all time.