freelancebush
Cod fishing
Me, Lee and kev went fishing out from watchet in the Bristol channel on this boat called the 'Scooby doo'. It was still only Autumn, and the rain washing into the channel had turned the water to mud. We stayed out for the best part of eight hours, during which Kev caught a Thornback Ray, while me and Lee ate Werthers and caught a cold. Later that night -back at the 'Pig and Whistle'- I drowned my sorrows in Olde English Cider before staggering home being chased by a Badger.
Cod fishing
Me, Lee and kev went fishing out from watchet in the Bristol channel on this boat called the 'Scooby doo'. It was still only Autumn, and the rain washing into the channel had turned the water to mud. We stayed out for the best part of eight hours, during which Kev caught a Thornback Ray, while me and Lee ate Werthers and caught a cold. Later that night -back at the 'Pig and Whistle'- I drowned my sorrows in Olde English Cider before staggering home being chased by a Badger.