I went fishing this morning.
Nothing unusual there because, apart from when I’m away working, I go every day.
It’s a hard life, and many would say going to football games is hardly work, and I can see exactly where you’re coming from if that includes you.
Today’s short session was on a small pool.
I’m enjoying this type of angling very much of late and, of course, if you enjoy something and it’s not bothering anyone else then keep doing it.
I do get the occasional comment when I’m out fishing from an angling passer-by along the lines of ‘it’s nice to see a proper fisherman watching a float, rather than those carp anglers who sleep in tents and let the fish hook themselves.’