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Ron Troversial Clay
Guest
Every year I do a few days piking. I love it and it means to me, not just the catching of a few pike but the reminiscing to days gone by.
Pike are pike. They don't change. The scenery where I catch my pike is far more important than the size of the fish. Pike, to me, mean the Fens, or Hornsea Mere, or The Broads.
I would never want to catch pike in the Trent or the Hants Avon. Doesn't seem right somehow.
Pike, to me, means atmosphere most of all and sitting with my dear friend John talking about the great days spent with Ray Webb.
Pike are pike. They don't change. The scenery where I catch my pike is far more important than the size of the fish. Pike, to me, mean the Fens, or Hornsea Mere, or The Broads.
I would never want to catch pike in the Trent or the Hants Avon. Doesn't seem right somehow.
Pike, to me, means atmosphere most of all and sitting with my dear friend John talking about the great days spent with Ray Webb.