Tuesday, 16 June 2009
Not the one that got away.
The one that got away was bigger, but this is a belter nonetheless, Ellie had pestered me to go fishing so we were very pleased when this was eventually on the bank. I had a cheap telescopic rod, a broken and battered reel, and sweetcorn instead of maggots. But a little bit of angling skill later and we were celebrating wildly. A great moment.
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