Fishing

Fishing rods, fly, feathers, fur, fortunes, fables and failures.

Well, what else could it be for 'F'?!

My fishing rods are like good friends. Each has a story to tell, be it a fabulous fight, a fantastic fish or a fumbling failure.

I love them. Some of them were my Dad's, and when I fish with them, he is by my side.

The only sad thing about this blip was having to put them all away without even wetting a line. Looking forward to getting out into the wild and being with my other best friends - the rivers, the fish and my good fishing pals. It's paradise, I tell you!!