Been fishing 50 years, starting on Seaham's piers and the chems/blast beaches. I've never cast into rivers apart from estuary flattie bashing. However, I nearly lost my zziplex bullet off Brixham breakwater to one of them git big rowing boats with about a dozen twats on.Always remember fishing my favourite stretch on the Thames for Barbel.
Back of a weir and a sign before entering the backwater, “no boats.” It is a private stretch of water.
Caught a couple and optimistic to catch a few more.
…..next minute this complete twat starts paddling up in a canoe. It’s not a wide stretch and straight over the baited area.
I’m generally a placid bloke but I gave him some verbals.

