My grandfather – Malcolm Clow – was a mad keen fisherman, and could catch fish anywhere. Or so it seemed to me as a child. And whilst my father and brother and I all enjoy fishing, none of us have really taken on legend status yet. So it is that I head of again for another days fishing, this time with Janine and kids. And though I don’t expect a huge haul, I am thankful for the simple things of life!

There are more important things than fishing that can be passed on to ones family while fishing.

Ps. Didn’t get to go fishing!