I spent all morning not going fishing, and some of the afternoon, but then I fell off the wagon and went fishing.
Dan had been there for a couple of hours without a bite when I arrived, he was targeting chub, I was after a roach. No sooner had I cast out when Dan shouted he'd got one, a 3lb 1oz chub (above). It was nice to take a photo in daylight! I then lost a chub before we sat there for the rest of the afternoon for a few little rattly bites and no more fish. We even managed to tear ourselves away to the pub before closing!
So that's everyday this week I've been fishing, I should go today and tomorrow to make a full fishing week - if the rain stops later I might just do it!