It’s amazing how rivers can regulate themselves, given half a chance

Paul lost count of the number of chub ...

Travelling light and fishing for bites – I reckon there’s no better way to spend your time than stalking chub in the heat of the day...

Nothing beats getting out and interacting with anglers at grass-roots level

The river may be smaller, the quarry too, but one thing hasn’t changed – our friendship. We meet up and relive old triumphs...

The powers that be are making it too easy, and it just doesn’t cut it