The ultimate fishing weekender
I caught three species in two days
EVERYONE loves a holiday, but predictably my two-day break in Hampshire was no bucket and spade affair. It was rods and reels that I chose to pack. The sun shone down from a clear sky as I cut through the New Forest, and at every turn I marvelled at the beauty of the county. Soon I felt the salt breeze of the English Channel on my face.
Another angling adventure was about to begin...
I caught several feisty little black bream. My weekend started on the shingle of Hurst Spit.