WE remember the good days whilst the bad ones somehow sink into the mist of oblivion without a murmur. The trophy days need little to no prompting to come to mind whereas the shocker days need serious focus to recall.
Make no mistake, if you go fishing often enough you’ll have more than one thing to forget. The bung-free launch, the broken throttle cable escape, the cliff track slip, lost in the bush and of course the many bad weather fishing holidays, are
