It now seems a long time ago when i was on Redhouse lake September/October 2014 but it's only a matter of six months and in that time winter has come and gone and now spring is upon us with all the force of nature behind it. I was lucky enough to fish on my own the entire time i was there with only the occasional visitor to share a brew and a conversation. I slept little and ate and drank my way through endless hours staring at the rods and the lake looking for signs. Every moment was precious and lucky for me much of it on film. This is a still from the next episode part three. A moment in time when i let slip my dream back into its watery home.