'Tis the season to be on the rivers

It happens every year, about this time that I get a desire more than ever to be fishing on the rivers. From tiny dribbles to large weedy ones - that's where I want to be fishing. Maybe it's the smell of the wild garlic or the fact that all tunneled under the overhanging trees I am in my own little world. The hot sun penetrates the stilll water and the fish become lethargic but the rivers remain cool and the fish continue to rise!