That's as messed up as a soup sandwich.

Walk a few yards past the gate and you will see a squeeze stile on the left.

A bargain is a social evil; one man's loss, tempting another man's cupidity.

To be able to enjoy a blank day despite its fishlessness is, however, not only possible but essential. I adore casting a fly down a perfect piece of water provided the slightest chance of a fish exists.