Fish Fry

It is not normally wise to meet a strange man in a lay-by at 08:00 in the morning, but my longtime fishing companion-cum-nemesis #Kempy is no ordinary strange man, and his offer of a suitably distanced roadside English fry-up was too temping to resist: Travelling separately, this was his field kitchen already set up by the time I arrived.

We were enroute to a days fly fishing at Kilnsey Park in Wharfedale, and so this early morning sustenance was much-needed. Kilnsey opens at 08:30 and so I had to drag myself out of bed by 05:30 to make it here on time.

We were fuelled-up for the great day fishing that lay ahead.