Heaven?

Judging by the last couple of days, it could be. It really could.

The three muskatwats (already copyrighted - don't even ask!) have already had two red-letter days in Slovenia. I need not ask the others (Mr. James Evans and Mr. John Hall for the record) for their opinion because the excited conversation and eagerness and incredible humour and joie-de-vivre and and and....

you get the piccie.

I'm going to paraphrase Kermit the Frog now, and do it hamfistedly.

This is the life. It is pure soul-enriching beauty. It is flyfishing. It is green. And I bloody well know it's what I want to do.

Forever.