After looking at all the local kingfisher pics, it gave me the kick up the ass I needed to get out and find one. I started by looking around some off my old 90's fishing haunts and sure enough there was a kingfisher regularly fishing on one of the small gravel pits.
I decided to put up a few perches in a quieter corner of the lake and would monitor them each evening after work. It soon became apparent that three different Kingfishers were visiting the perches to fish.
Whilst waiting for the Kingfishers to arrive, I found time to reminisce about the good old Carp days.
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| What was commonly known as a Whacker |
Be lucky :0)
