went fishing in france few years ago,stunning 8acre lake surrounded bu a wood, had a walk round the lake when we got there looking for fish when we come across animal prints on the path,we thought they were deer but maybe wild boar,well with the mention of boar my mate was bricking it,so much, that he would,nt even fish at night,just zipped his bivvy up and tried to sleep,all week we never stopped talking about hearing boar at night etc.. on the last night we could,nt resist it, in the club house was a boars head on a plaque midnightish we got this boars head (cant stop laughing) and got outsi