And so the long-awaited time off to go pike fishing begins. And it starts with yet another sort out of the lures, as yet another half-baked theory hatches with regard to finding the fish.
I have no idea what's going to happen over the next couple of weeks, but I have a plan so cunning you could pin a tail on it and call it a weasel - like they say in some parts.
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