I was there today, witnessed the probably tenth catching of a mug twenty since Christmas, at least it looks well. Sad thing was the captor said one of his mates had had it and he was disappointed he hadn't. I took the pics for him and he went home happy. Fair do's.
The saddest thing I ever saw was a fish not far south of forty being introduced ito a small syndicate carp pond.. Within weeks it wa several localnglersPB regardless if they[d never fished for pike before,the place was surrounded,the first time it came out I was havng a walk round and netted it for somewhone, whoeveverit was, hell of a fish at that size but not real. It was a duck shoot. When the syndicate lader declared on the first capture it was a great day in English pike fishiing history I cringed.