A friend of ours, well known around these parts, left his scummy baseball cap in me car this week before embarking on a week long 'fishathon' darn sarf.

I wondered if his superior angling ability might rub off on me if I could only bring myself to wear said crusty garment...so I decided it would accompany me to the Eden tonight. Could Samson's hair give me supernatural strength?

Well I'm afraid to say that results were not encouraging; the evening was slow and although both Mr Trout and I tried the cap on, the only perceptible result was that we were both left with nasty sweat lines on our foreheads...and both looked like complete tools.

I'll stick to me flattie from now on.......

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The sun pushed dark spokes of melt and sparkle
Across the fields of hoar. And the river steamed -
Flint-olive.


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I reckon that's Rob's manky cap.

Matt, I don't know about you, but I think I have Lancashire knitts, can't stop scratch ing my head.
S.

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"A glint of sun has warmed the air,The flies will soon hatch out, To lure and tempt from their deep lair, The bonnie speckled trout." SKB tackle supporter. I love Furled Leaders.

Steven
Were you expecting snow or have been tossed out of the house?
You appear to be wearing every item of clothing you own

. Funny that.

Sorry Steven

This is Cumbria, not Spain, it was a hell of a cold wind Mark.
Anyway I am a delicate chap as you know, fragile almost.

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And so you should be, I expect better from you Stu.
Mark needs no encouraging.
He has more fat on him than I.

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"A glint of sun has warmed the air,The flies will soon hatch out, To lure and tempt from their deep lair, The bonnie speckled trout." SKB tackle supporter. I love Furled Leaders.

Aye and what you can't see underneath the check shirt is his skintight pink lycra gay pride vest!

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The sun pushed dark spokes of melt and sparkle
Across the fields of hoar. And the river steamed -
Flint-olive.


http://northcountryangler.blogspot.com

Not to mention the long johns and the insulated trousers.
And I am not joking.

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"A glint of sun has warmed the air,The flies will soon hatch out, To lure and tempt from their deep lair, The bonnie speckled trout." SKB tackle supporter. I love Furled Leaders.

Now theres a pic to put on mantelpiece to keep kids away from the fire

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WHEN YOU LEAVE THE RIVER, TAKE NOTHING, AND LEAVE ONLY FOOTPRINT'S!!!

THA CAN TELL A YORKSHIREMAN ,BUT THA CAN'T TELL HIM MUCH !!

I was there at the moment of realisation Matt.

"How are you matey, good Journey down"?

"I've left my f**kin' hat in Matt's car"

"F**k, what you gonna do? I think my dad's got a spare one".

"Oh no, it alright, I've got these (3) others here, it's just that's me favourite".

"You've got four f**kin' hats"?

"Yeah, can't be too careful, but that's me favourite"

"Four hats"?

"Yeah, why"?

"But, four hats"?

"Yeah, well"

"Four hats then"?

"Yeah"

"O-K"

Rob "four hats" Denson ladies and gentlemen.

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I admit it, I have sharpness issues.