Things lost and found, gathered up whilst searching for vintage fishing tackle for the soul.
Saturday, 23 June 2012
Back late last night after a day getting lost with my good friend Mr. Barrett amid squally showers at Stockbridge Pond. A moment to pause beforehand at the memorial to Alan Peach and a moment to reflect afterwards and raise a glass of Hogs Back T.E.A behind The Barley Mow to the glory of midsummer light. In between we caught a basket of goer roach and Jeff took some crucians of ancient descent.