But more than that they are engaging and informative companions on the riverbank, blending information, hints and anecdotes to help you get the best from the day. They will know the best local pub for lunch, transport you from hotel to river if required and carry a full stock of flies, tippet material and chalkstream outfits.
The Guides are available for hire by the day; the daily fee covers all the extras, including flies. All we ask is that you tip the Guide at the end of the day if everything has been to your satisfaction. Sharing a Guide amongst your party is absolutely fine; we recommend a ratio of one Guide to two fishermen.
Our Fishing Guide fee includes all of the following:
• Chalkstream outfits
Despite over three decades living in Sussex Alan’s accent soon reveals his Geordie roots, born and bought up in County Durham. For most of his professional life Alan was in the household chemicals business and many of the familiar bottles under your kitchen sink Alan will have had a hand in at one time or another.
Now retired Alan spends his time guiding, looking after his fishing on the River Ouse and in the winter enjoys beating and picking up with his dogs on the local shoot. He recently completed 10 years as Chairman of the Fly Dressers Guild.
First fish: A sprat off South Shields pier
Earliest fishing memory: Catching one of the whitefish species – exact species unknown – from the Millstattersee in Austria aged 6. First trout in Wales on a worm after many attempts aged 11. First trout on a fly, a size 12 Mallard & Claret from Weirwood Reservoir aged 14. This was followed by 3 more on a black dry fly during a fall of hawthorn flies.
Tony Hogg is slowing easing his full time career away from his IBM day job that pays the bills to more time teaching and guiding. A native of Hampshire, Tony was born almost equidistant between the Test and Itchen. Despite his illustrious birthplace it took Tony a few years before he was able to fish either with a fly.
Tony first became keen on fishing in his early teens, going coarse fishing on free fisheries then on local club waters, including the Itchen. He dabbled with fly fishing in the close season, but didn't do fly fishing seriously until his mid 20s when he started on small stillwaters and then lochs and reservoirs before finally moving on to chalkstream fishing.
Earliest fishing memory: Catching immature pollack
and coalfish off Scalloway Pier in the Shetland Islands with a bamboo
pole rod, string, hook and a bit of mackerel, aged 6
Dream fishing destination: New Zealand or Iceland
Dry fly or nymph: Nymph
Item of fishing tackle to send to Room 101: Fish finders
Favourite film: Monty Python and the Holy Grail
Favourite food: Italian
Would you teach your wife to fish? No
Favourite fishing book: 'How to Fish' by Chris Yates
Best fishing related joke you have ever heard: Two not very bright anglers are out fishing in a boat when they start catching a lot of fish. First angler: "We should make a note of this spot and come back here tomorrow" Second angler: "I'm ahead of you, I've put an X on the side of the boat" First angler: "Don't be daft mate, we might not get the same boat tomorrow!!"
Steve has been fishing since the age of five and started with his grandfather on the beaches of the Solent catching plaice. Since then his passion for fishing has spread over many disciplines pursuing carp, barbel, grayling, trout, salmon and bass.
However his true love is fishing on small chalkstreams for wild brown trout with a short 3wt rod and a dry fly. Steve is also a part time river keeper for the Portsmouth Services Fly Fishing Association and is the Chairman of the Hampshire river keepers association.
Earliest fishing memory: Catching my first grayling at the age of 6
Dream fishing destination: Maldives for bonefish
Dry fly or nymph: Dry Fly
Most memorable fishing day: Salmon fishing on the Isle of Harris with my son as the ghillie
Most memorable catch: 16lb pike on the Fly
Item of fishing tackle to send to room 101: A "Fly" called the Blob, but it's not fishing.
Favourite film: Saving Private Ryan
Fishing hero: My Granddad
Favourite food: Indian or Thai
Would you teach your wife to fish? Yes
Favourite fishing book: Mr Crabtree Goes Fishing
My introduction to fly fishing reads like a Mark Twain tale: a neighbouring farmer inherited a few miles of that lovely Hampshire chalkstream, the River Meon and gave me free range over it. Not having a clue about fishing (nobody in my family did) the village doctor was enlisted as my tutor. However, he had no interest beyond a day of free fishing so as soon as we reached the river he abandoned me.
My confident casting, self taught on the lawn at home, soon fell apart confronted with the narrow stream and wild vegetation on the bank. Having lost all my few dry flies I disconsolately rummaged in my bag and found a grubby Bloody Butcher which I proceeded to fish in true wet fly fashion. No doubt F W Halford was spinning like a top in his grave but I didn’t care two hoots as within a few minutes I had landed a twelve inch (well probably 10”) wild brown trout.
Nearly four decades on I still feel bad about that fish as I knocked it on the head and transported it home with great ceremony. My father soon arrived home having met the Doctor in the pub (I am pleased to report he caught nothing) and our family ate the fish for tea.
Earliest fishing memory: On the village pond
for goldfish and being told off by a fearsome old woman who told
me I was