A slow angling session on the canal but it comes good right at the end

It’s been a sad day, with our final service at Tipton Family Church.

My wife and I started the church some years ago and we were in our fourth decade.

I’m a believer in seasons though in life and that’s exactly what it was, as a phase came to an end.

However, some things keep going and fishing is one of them.

The only seasons to change as far as my angling is concerned are the ones that we call spring, summer, autumn and winter.

After church this morning I had a nap, as I caught up on being in south Wales for the weekend.