Very poignant series that. Frustrating from a fishing point of view but seeing two, what I regard as "new wave", comedians getting old and talking about dying focuses one's thoughts on mortality. But it brings to mind an old Abyssinian cave inscription "the Gods don't take from a man's life the time he spends fishing".
So it was down to the Staffs-Worcester canal for me on Sunday. A picturesque, lily clad piece of water which is something of an enigma. Clearly there are some large fish bream, perch, roach, rudd and pike particularly which draws us back time and again.
As usual, I only caught bits. Lots of them but it's very much an early morning water which is difficult because it's an hour and a half drive to get there.