Drug of Choice

Aged nine it did not take a lot of time for boredom to set in when out on a fishing trip on the Lough Mourne with my father.

Aged nine it did not take a lot of time for boredom to set in when out on a fishing trip on the Lough Mourne with my father. The patience required for the trout to bite alluded me at the time, in what now looking back, was a beautiful wooded setting close to my home town of Carrickfergus in Northern Ireland. I was drawn back to those times recently when…