dp the sun went down on summer isle and drew the north wind down from the pole. put the commons deep in the mud, up to their gills in the passing season’s silt. the wicker basket men took off their masks and headed for the one doored pub, fiddles tucked under their elbows, readying themselves […]
..well, Jak and I did, we were after Carp. They weren’t having it. Steve on the other hand had a huge bag of Roach and three Gudgeon. Quality. JB Jakub took the photos.
I went in to a pet shop. I said, “Can I buy a goldfish?” The guy said, “Do you want an aquarium?” I said, “I don’t care what star sign it is.” I met the bloke who invented crosswords today. I can’t remember his name, it’s P something T something R. cheers Nick.
This is a stretch of the River Trent that I used to fish as a kid. Just below the weir at Beeston.Not the greatest shot but you can see how wild it is. “That’s where they are” he told me. I fished there yesterday. With my Brother in law, Mike, first time in thirty odd […]
This is great. I’m a huge fan of Tom Gauld. I love his drawings and he is very funny. Apparently the story ain’t bad either. Tom Gauld site