[vc_row full_width=”stretch_row” css=”.vc_custom_1456051326852{margin-top: -35px !important;background-color: #ffffff !important;}”][vc_column][vc_custom_heading text=”About Us” use_theme_fonts=”yes” el_class=”title-heading-progression”][vc_row_inner css=”.vc_custom_1456050911872{padding-bottom: 90px !important;}”][vc_column_inner width=”1/2″][vc_single_image image=”326″ img_size=”full” alignment=”center” style=”vc_box_shadow_3d” css_animation=”bounceInLeft”][/vc_column_inner][vc_column_inner width=”1/2″][vc_custom_heading text=”Jamie Clossick” font_container=”tag:h2|text_align:right” use_theme_fonts=”yes” css_animation=”flipInX” el_class=”about-single-title-progression”][vc_custom_heading text=”Founder / Presenter” font_container=”tag:h5|text_align:right” use_theme_fonts=”yes” el_class=”author-description-progression”][vc_column_text]I learnt my trade the around 1982 first learning the art of float fishing before trying the various ledgering
tactics like the quive, swing tip and feeder fishing before graduating to rivers and then match fishing. I fished all the inter county police matches in my younger teens but then got the real buzz when our family moved near a lake called Whirley Mere in Cheshire. The lake was full of decent size crucian carp up to about four pound and I regularly used to pick up large bags on the float but just before dark every night the float would dive under and I would strike to an almost instant snapping of the line from ‘the one that got away!’[/vc_column_text][vc_btn title=”Find Out More About Jamie” color=”success” align=”center” css_animation=”flipInY”][vc_raw_html el_class=”about-content-progression”]JTNDYSUyMGhyZWYlM0QlMjJodHRwJTNBJTJGJTJGd3d3LmZhY2Vib29rLmNvbSUyMiUyMHRhcmdldCUzRCUyMl9ibGFuayUyMiUzRSUzQ2klMjBjbGFzcyUzRCUyMmZhJTIwZmEtZmFjZWJvb2slMjIlM0UlM0MlMkZpJTNFJTNDJTJGYSUzRSUzQ2ElMjBocmVmJTNEJTIyaHR0cCUzQSUyRiUyRnR3aXR0ZXIuY29tJTIyJTIwdGFyZ2V0JTNEJTIyX2JsYW5rJTIyJTNFJTNDaSUyMGNsYXNzJTNEJTIyZmElMjBmYS10d2l0dGVyJTIyJTNFJTNDJTJGaSUzRSUzQyUyRmElM0U=[/vc_raw_html][/vc_column_inner][/vc_row_inner][vc_row_inner css=”.vc_custom_1456050979465{padding-bottom: 90px !important;}”][vc_column_inner width=”1/2″][vc_custom_heading text=”Mark Watson” use_theme_fonts=”yes” css_animation=”bounceInLeft” el_class=”about-single-title-progression”][vc_custom_heading text=”Founder / Presenter” font_container=”tag:h5|text_align:left” use_theme_fonts=”yes” el_class=”author-description-progression”][vc_column_text css_animation=”zoomInDown”]I’ve been fishing ever since my old man brought me a Woolworths starter kit one Christmas. It has been in my blood since and i grew up fishing rivers, canals and ponds around Doncaster. I became dissatisfied with the silver fish on my local canal and spent a time just fishing for the Chub on there. Also the Tench on a local pond where i saw a Carp angler. He was using a 3 rod set-up, monkey climbers and optic bite alarms. I was that annoying kid but he was helpful, answered my questions and was the first carp to make me a brew![/vc_column_text][vc_btn title=”Find Out More About Mark” color=”success” align=”center” css_animation=”fadeInUp”][vc_raw_html el_class=”about-content-progression secondary-about”]JTNDYSUyMGhyZWYlM0QlMjJodHRwJTNBJTJGJTJGd3d3LmZhY2Vib29rLmNvbSUyMiUyMHRhcmdldCUzRCUyMl9ibGFuayUyMiUzRSUzQ2klMjBjbGFzcyUzRCUyMmZhJTIwZmEtZmFjZWJvb2slMjIlM0UlM0MlMkZpJTNFJTNDJTJGYSUzRSUzQ2ElMjBocmVmJTNEJTIyaHR0cCUzQSUyRiUyRnR3aXR0ZXIuY29tJTIyJTIwdGFyZ2V0JTNEJTIyX2JsYW5rJTIyJTNFJTNDaSUyMGNsYXNzJTNEJTIyZmElMjBmYS10d2l0dGVyJTIyJTNFJTNDJTJGaSUzRSUzQyUyRmElM0U=[/vc_raw_html][/vc_column_inner][vc_column_inner width=”1/2″][vc_single_image image=”327″ img_size=”full” alignment=”right” style=”vc_box_shadow_3d”][/vc_column_inner][/vc_row_inner][/vc_column][/vc_row][vc_row][vc_column][vc_column_text]

Reece Carpenter

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