yesterday i had a license from the missus for a day and night fishing, excitedly i headed to the warks avon expectant after the rain to be in for a good day, on arrival i was pleased to find myself on the bank alone, river up with abit of colour first cast n the tip whipped around BRANCH, second cast 5mins WEED

third cast 5mins BRANCH and so the hour went on like that in the end i packed up and headed to the teme at worcs, again i find the river up and abit of colour, choose my swim cast in 30mins later no branches or weed and i,m happy

enven more so when the tip whipped around and a fish on

unfortunatley fish lost on hook pull

i recast in settle down with a brew night is drawing in and i,m feeling happy being on the bank watching the world go buy then it happens F#C#ING fireworks from all directions FLASHES BANGS CHINESE LANTERNS ROCKETS you name it they threw it in the sky! i sit there till 9.45 watching the free displays whilst all the fish find every hiding hole they could possibly find fireworks still going strong, i decide to pack up and drive home to tell the wife i missed her company

hoping abit of creeping will get me another license for a night away

MORALE OF THE STORY
DON,T FISH ON BONFIRE NIGHT!