Fishing Lake in Renfrewshire

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UK Fishing Lake

Lawfield Trout Fishery, Houston Rd, Kilmacolm, PA13 4NY
Tel. 01505 874182

Pinewood Trout Fishery, Duchal Estate, Kilmacolm, PA13 4RS
Tel. 01505 872222

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Covering the following areas in Renfrewshire: Betchworth, Billingshurst, Burgess Hill, Crawley, Dorking, East Grinstead, Forest Row, Gatwick, Godstone, Haywards Heath, Horley, Horsham, Lingfield, Oxted, Pulborough, Redhill, Redhill, Redhill

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You will find short extracts from Amazing Fishing Stories on each of our directory pages. There is a link to buy the book on our book page.

Short Extract

He suddenly saw his chance and, while Herr Schmidt looked ashore, firmly clutching the gunwales with both arms outstretched, Patrick reached his hand into the peat bag and out over the side went the first eel.
Herr Schmidt was blissfully unaware of these proceedings and was humming to himself, his gaze firmly fixed out ahead, no doubt thinking of the welcome he would receive from his loved one, who obviously shared his passion for eating eels. So Patrick took this heaven-sent opportunity and, quick as lightning, he flipped the second eel over the gunwale.

The sun was already low behind the hills and the light was beginning to fade. Steve had just suggested five more minutes when the clutch on his Shimano Calcutta reel started clicking. Before he could grab the rod butt, line was shooting out towards the first of the rapids, and when he eventually managed to raise the rod tip, no amount of pressure seemed to have any effect on the fish at all. The line kept screaming through the rod rings.
‘It’s like having a flaming Ferrari on the end!’ cried Steve, feeling completely helpless and unable to stop the run.
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John raised his eyebrows at Veronica. ‘Oh alright, David, if you say so.’ The fishing didn’t look as though it would pick up before dusk anyway, so they weren’t missing much. However, he was fascinated to know more about this obsession David seemed to have with Isle Maree.
Back at the hotel, they sat David down in the Ghillies’ Bar with a glass of beer and were soon joined by one of the other ghillies, Kenny. After some talk about the day’s fishing and prospects for tomorrow, John bought another couple of rounds of drinks and, when he thought they were suitab