I was brought up in a small
village on Salisbury plain, which had the the
river Till running through it. This little stream eventually ended
up in the River Wyle and then that joined the river Avon. The river Till
passed the end of our garden - and that was possibly the beginning of a
life long fascination for me with rivers and streams.
From the age of 10 I have fished the river Avon at Enford, I still
have a rod on the water now and always look forward to visiting it. The
Avon is possible one of the most underrated chalk streams in the south
of England
Landing a brownie on the river Avon at Enford (1968) -
note on the coat at the bottom right of the picture is a copy of
"An Angler's Entomology" by J.R.Harris
During my early twenties I lived in Wales, with the property forming
the bank of the famous river Cothi. I could look out of the window and
watch salmon and sewin (sea trout) swimming past. I did manage to catch
the odd one now and then.
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