The Great Wallsendo
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...sitting wistfully at the desk, looking at the fishing gear dreaming of a 49.6lb Cod snaffling a side of mackerel on a 10/0 drifted at a gentle pace over a favourite wreck...glass (aka plastic cup) of wine or even a cheeky beer in hand and the sun beating down and burning my already red baldy knapper to a crisp...
*sigh* is it Spring (then summer) yet?
*sigh* is it Spring (then summer) yet?
