Joe Chatterton's Angling Diary

Well it wouldn't be Christmas without a Robin pictured on a rod, scrounging maggots or in this case a lump of cheese paste. It kept...

By the time we got to the river it was already late morning, the sun was shining and felt lovely and warm on our backs. I had intended ...

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 ...

My blog is in danger of being completely taken over by a small boy whose passion for angling is showing no signs of waning. He has howeve...

Max has got the bug bad. All he has spoken this week is going fishing, different species, places to go. He has always had a passion for a...

Picnic by the river, Max enjoying his ham sandwiches on his first ever Pike fishing trip. It was hard work, several swims in different s...