Since Jeff (my dad’s father-in-law) Woodhouse wrote the last piece on our fishing trips I thought I would get my side in first this time. In the interests of truth of course. Well, since those first trips we have had a couple more. Once to the little ponds where we started and here there was nothing much to tell. Just small ones up to about 2lb all day although he (the old one) did put out a whip (or so he called it?) to see what was about in the margins and within the space of five minutes had the biggest fish of the day. A tench of 21/2 lbs, followed pretty smartly by the smallest fish of the day, a rudd of  When you purchase through links on our site, we may earn an affiliate commission, which supports our community.
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