Getting Late

It's getting to be a bit of a push getting on to the bank before it gets too dark and last night the sun had already gone down by the time I dropped into a peg. With the low temperature hovering around 4 degrees I decided to fish around the deepest part of part of the venue and on the back of the wind. Unfortunately the cold wind was blowing into the deepest area and I was in a quandary. A bit like if a cat always lands on its feet and toast always lands buttered side down what would happen if you tied a slice of toast to a cats back?
To make matters worse the rain a week ago had flooded off the fields and into the reservoir bring an influx of cold muddy water. A drainage ditch is now in progress but it cant help the position we temporarily find ourselves in.
Anyway to cut a long story short it was a long cold dark evening that resulted in a blank. Pray for low pressure and I'll be back next week.