Many happy memories of fishing with Craig, however this one i will always remember :

We went Fly fishing to Trethurgy Pool, a little known old clay pit at the back of Tywardreath, which is stocked with Trout by a few locals. Making our way around the banks we came to a large set of flat rocks with water on both sides. 

Back to back happily fly fishing, I got snagged behind me in what i thought was a tree, and gave a good pull on the line to try to get it free, when I heard a loud "ouch stop it%$#@^!!" realising that i'd snagged craig in the neck with my fly and was proceeding to bury it further in...

Alot of muttering commenced together with a kind hearted "bloody idiot" 

So we gave up and went to the pub..

Loved and Missed - John x