Weekend

Freedom

It's time to rectify my lack of fishing time and get my rod out! I have a long weekend coming up. 4 days of relative freedom from the constraints of...............erm............constrainy things. A fishing trip is in the works and I've decided to grace(sully) Petchabun with my presence.

Secret

I'm not quite sure what the fishing is like there but I know of a small dam on one of the rivers and I fully intend on turning it into my "secret fishing spot". I'm gonna try both lures and foody things to get an idea of what lurks beneath. So stay tuned to find out whether I have caught my Moby Dick or am just left standing with one on my hand. That doesn't sound right!

Damn Aliens! They got me again.

Oops! It seems as though these prolonged breaks from fishing are becoming a bit of a habit with me. I desperately want to dust off my rod and reel again but there just don't seem to be enough hours in the day. The closest I've been to a fish recently was packed on ice in Tesco Lotus. Not exactly the stuff of anglers dreams, is it!