Keith Speer
Senior Member
Many years ago, during a visit to the Thames at Datchet, in the school summer holidays, I hooked what I thought was bottom, it started to move slowly down stream and I walked with it, it slowly came to the surface and it turned out to be a very white and very bloated hand.
I tied the rod down, went to the local pub "The Lord Nelson" as I recall and phoned the old bill.
When they turned up we pulled it back to the surface, they tied a rope to the arm but unfortunately the appendage did not have the dimensional stability to remain intact, so we had to wait for some divers to lift it out more carefully.
Seems he had fallen from a boat several weeks previously!!
In those days there were no "victim support units" and I was not deemed to need counselling (strange because if anyone needs counselling it is........), anyway I did manage to pick up 3 nice Chub before my dad turned up to collect me!
I can still remember the smell though!!
I tied the rod down, went to the local pub "The Lord Nelson" as I recall and phoned the old bill.
When they turned up we pulled it back to the surface, they tied a rope to the arm but unfortunately the appendage did not have the dimensional stability to remain intact, so we had to wait for some divers to lift it out more carefully.
Seems he had fallen from a boat several weeks previously!!
In those days there were no "victim support units" and I was not deemed to need counselling (strange because if anyone needs counselling it is........), anyway I did manage to pick up 3 nice Chub before my dad turned up to collect me!
I can still remember the smell though!!