Gone fishing.

Not me.
I did not go fishing.
Today I did not do anything.
Yep - Nothing, Nada, Not a sausage!!

I slept in and then just mooched about a bit.
It is ages since I have had a day like this and I did feel guilty at wasting sunshine but it was very relaxing!

The fishing connection??
Well when I met my Jeff 18 months ago he had no hobbies.
Over the years he had stopped his cricket, bowling and fishing due to work and domestic pressures.

I encouraged him to take up a hobby once more.
He bought fishing poles, nets and other stuff and now spends every day off fishing.
He has applied to join an Angling Association down the road from my house and shows me pictures he has taken on his phone of fish he has caught.
I have seeen them all - Carp, mirror carp, bream, tench, chubb - I could go on (he does)

What have I done!!
I have unleashed a fishing monster :-)

p.s. This is not Jeff fishing it is a random angler at the pond this afternoon.
Jeff has 14 more consecutive night shifts untill he can indulge himself with his addiction of choice.

Q. What did the fish say when it hit a concrete wall

A. "Dam!"