Philpi, or maybe it was Philip - if only this keyboard could spell - and I spent a few hours at Cottington this afternoon in the gloom and drizzle - we started on Black Lake and soon started to hook nice big Silver Bream, but they went off after an hour so we decamped to the Match Lake, where the fish were shy and not feeding well, but bread flake on the bottom and plenty groundbait induced some nice common Carp to feed, like this splendid fish successfully played and landed by Pip
There was also, to my surprise, a this year's Cuckoo stooging quietly about among the willows, busily feeding at one stage. No hope of a photo with my phone though
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