They say every cloud has a silver lining. Looking out the window and contemplating a pleasant early morning start on Saturday for bass it suddenly dawned on me (excuse the pun) that I would miss Wales v France. Inspired in my youth by the likes of JPR , Bennett, Edwards, Rives, Blanco and the like even as an Englishman how could i miss not only Wales but the flair of French rugby. Wondering, like the likely lads, how i could avoid the score till i got back I set off to dig some lugworm at Leasowe. Imagine my surprise at seeing the sea rather than a beach on which to dig. Surprise turned to delight when i realised i was a week ahead of myself. So God willing its the rugby tomorrow and the Bass next week (thats guaranteed the weather to turn foul)
On a serious note should always double check your tides before setting off.
Aborted digging so popped into Parkfield to view the tackle, speak to the lone angler (small perch and small barbel) and fill some bags with horse muck for the allotment and mushrooms. Think Wales are gonna need some of the magic ones.
Even better news is that should Wales make it- the final is not on Saturday and even before church starts (thank you God!)
Just for you older rugby officinados. This is "The Try"
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=AwCbG4I0QyA