When Big Winnie goes flat on those very rare windless days, the bite tends to shut off. It's not a very common occurrence, but that's the way it went down on this year's annual June outing for the captain and his crew. No matter.
Time on the water in the Scirpus, a few meat fish, a bunch over the slot, sunshine, a fish fry with sting nettles on the side (thanks Wendy), the best crew, and a near empty bottle of Windsor. Twill serve !