I had to sit there and listen to the lake owners tell me how all the carp were shoaled up in the deeper water about three pegs down. I was too knackered to move, didn't have any floating baits, and was forced to listen to some fu**er's alarm going off every half hour or so when he got a run.
I don't mind being ill, but when it messes with my fishing I feel like screaming!
Next visit I'll be taking along shares in Warburtons and jolly green giant. Can't wait to get back! I went home very green around the gills seeing as you and Adi both bagged.