When, some years ago, I published a novel called The Weather In Iceland (complete with an Act of God in the first paragraph), I never dreamed it might imperil my fishing. This spring an expedition to Cuba was cancelled because … Continue reading
When, some years ago, I published a novel called The Weather In Iceland (complete with an Act of God in the first paragraph), I never dreamed it might imperil my fishing. This spring an expedition to Cuba was cancelled because … Continue reading