On the Thames with Crayfish Bob

In early Summer, I always get the longing to go up river where the banks are lined with willows and yellow flags, and elder-flowers hang down at the water’s edge. So I was delighted to accept CRAYFISH BOB’s invitation to spend an afternoon with him on the Thames, all the way upstream at Abingdon Lock, where he was emptying his traps in preparation for the event at Toynbee Hall in Commercial St next week where you can eat his Crayfish for dinner for five pounds...