This has to be one of the last steps in my attempts to get back to a Fishing Life in Norfolk – getting my tackle! (Always useful I hear you say…)
For those of you following my blog/journal, you will know that it is currently safely stored up in my in-laws loft, and it really is too long a story to share why.
However, today is the day – the fishing tackle is coming home! I have arranged to collect my gear from them tonight, so I really am excited about once again having my fishing tackle under my own roof. (Though quite a lot of it is actually belongs to my Father, my fishing hero, to whom this site is dedicated to.)
I shall update you when I have it back! Daft isn’t it, I feel like a big kid.
