Wind was horrendous on saturday. Went down sunday morning and found out after an hour that there was a shoot on (the venue is shared with a clay shooting club but the tackle shop didn't bother to tell me they were shooting yesterday).
Came back at 12:30 fater the shooting, got the peg I wanted and trsaight into a bream. Only about a pound but first of the year and all that. after that, just 2 half pound roach and some missed bites. 4 pm and it started to piss down, and I mean coming down in sheets, and me, being me, I don't have a brolly. Never had one so I had to do a runner.
Oh well, never mind. At least now I'll have the impetus to go buy a brolly. And a new landing net as I discovered the mice in the shed have completely destroyed my big net, nibbled my net bag and decimated my boiler suit. I need a trap and some poison...