The last three months I have been mostly hibernating, I wish. I have never known such a cold, wet and miserable Winter. Has it been that bad? or am I getting nearer to terminal decrepitude and a one way trip to the local crematorium? Last year I wrote this on the 25th. of February. What a fantastic day yesterday. One of the hottest February days ever recorded. Out on my club lake only three hundred members, so its always very quiet and peaceful. Five hours fishing and not one fish caught. Ask me if I care, a joy to be out in shirt sleeve's and watching nature and the ducks and geese. I keep hearing about global warming, but this year the UK feels like the next ice age is on the way, roll on the spring.
I played golf on and off for around fifty years. Due to a hand problem, I had to give up golf and discovered fishing. As one door closed another door opened, such is life. I love the great outdoors and fishing, it gives me a great reason to avoid work and indulge my passion for idleness. Fishing has given me a new challenge, I have started this humble blog as a diary of my fishing trips, items of interest and a place of sanctuary.
Sunday, 3 March 2013
What a difference a day makes.
The last three months I have been mostly hibernating, I wish. I have never known such a cold, wet and miserable Winter. Has it been that bad? or am I getting nearer to terminal decrepitude and a one way trip to the local crematorium? Last year I wrote this on the 25th. of February. What a fantastic day yesterday. One of the hottest February days ever recorded. Out on my club lake only three hundred members, so its always very quiet and peaceful. Five hours fishing and not one fish caught. Ask me if I care, a joy to be out in shirt sleeve's and watching nature and the ducks and geese. I keep hearing about global warming, but this year the UK feels like the next ice age is on the way, roll on the spring.
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