One Week To Go…

It was a seventeen hour work day yesterday, so naturally no fishing for me.

I wasn’t desperate to get out today, in fact it was almost six o’clock by the time I cast a line on a pool.

I fancied watching a float and that’s exactly what I did.

This time next Thursday I’ll be sixty years of age and then, at the end of the month, I’ll be semi-retired or part-time.

Call it what you want, I’m looking forward very much to a change in lifestyle.