Joe Chatterton's Angling Diary

With half-term still upon us my little fishing buddy is still accompanying me bank side. This time his order was a Chub, having lost a ...

Whilst I enjoy the camaraderie that fishing a team match gives I don't want it to be any more than an annual event. Being told when a...

A beautiful sunny September day and a rare (of late) opportunity for me to spend a few hours by the river. 10am - 2pm is probably the wor...

The upper Warwickshire Avon in it's more intimate and diminutive form is a stunning waterway winding it's way through it's na...

I couldn't resist another crack at my 'latest' favourite fish the Perch. Again it had to be a river variety, when the cold wet w...

This morning I didn't set myself any targets, had no real ambition, I just wandered down to the river with a bucket of maggots and a tin...

It's nice to set off fishing knowing that there is very little chance of a blank, which is exactly how I felt this morning as I trud...