An Epic Adventure with Cornish Tuna
An adventure on the high seas with memories made I battle with the fish of my dreams but did I win or Lose?
I have enjoyed over fifty years fishing in North Devon and beyond, enjoying both success and failure. I have no favourite species of fish just the one I am fishing for at the time enjoying all…
An adventure on the high seas with memories made I battle with the fish of my dreams but did I win or Lose?
Birthdays inevitably come around each year reminding of our progress on life’s journey a time to celebrate life, to reflect and perhaps to recalibrate. I celebrate by fishing an historic beat on the River Exe.
I explore one of the Arundell's delightful beats with Luke Bannister a craftsmen who produces wands of sweet cane. We tempt wild brown trout with olive flanks and crimsons spots from a summer river
On a trip to the river I contemplate upon declining salmon and the natural world.
A spring day visit to the Arundell Arms on the Devon Cornish Border. We sample quality fishing tackle, expert knowledge, fine food and
The annual South West Fly Fair is a curtain raiser to a new season. I explore the changing dynamics of Fly Fishing and relish th
I explore an enchanting and meandering Exmoor stream connecting with the silver flanked ladies that reside within its icy waters.
Starting a fresh journey into a New Year, battered by Storm Henk and fishing in murky waters. We enjoy a bit of a social and even catch a fish or two.
Reflecting upon the past twelve months proves to be far more challenging than expected with many casts into varied waters. Many memories made and shared with friends at the waters edge.
The future of angling and other country sports is uncertain perhaps the changes I comment upon are just the natural evolution of society and humankind?
A two day trip to Cornwall where we add precious memories and connect with the simple joys of childhood. Day two is another story to follow!
I enjoy a days fishing on Wimbleball Lake high on Exmoor as the tail end of Storm Babet passes by. There can surely be few climate deniers amongst the angling fraternity?