You’ve gotta meet Pete Buckey—one of those rare souls who lives and breathes fly fishing. He’s not just a guide; he’s the kind of bloke who’ll wade into a river at dawn just for the sheer joy of it, and somehow turns that into his actual job. Licensed? Sure, he’s got the Game Angling coaching certs, a clean DBS check, and first aid training—all the boxes ticked. But let’s be honest, paperwork doesn’t make an angler. What does is the way he’s happiest knee-deep in some Welsh freestone river, even on his days off. That’s when you know it’s real.

Most of his guiding happens down south on those pristine chalk streams—you know, the ones that look like liquid glass. But lately, folks have been dragging him further north: Derbyshire, Yorkshire, even deeper into Wales. Can’t say I blame them. When the conditions are tough, Pete’s the sort who’ll still find a way to put you onto fish.

Wild Fly Fishing? Yeah, we’re picky about who we work with. Certificates matter, but trust matters more. Every guide on our roster is someone we’d fish with ourselves—no clipboard heroes, just proper anglers who know their stuff and don’t take the whole thing too seriously. The goal’s simple: a cracking day out, no stress, just you and the water. No script, no corporate fluff.

Oh, and forget "seasons"—if there’s water, we’re fishing. Chalk streams are the bread and butter, but honestly? Just ring us. We’ll sort you out.