My first memory of fishing although I wasn’t allowed to fish was living in Rosecliffe street at high gate hill ,we had a house on the river and it was a steep property down to the river and my dad used to fish down there with his alley and rod and a long neck . I wasn’t allowed down because they where worried about me falling in the river ,I was about 4-5 .
He used to catch cat fish and give them to his Greek mates .