With everything going on in the world—bad news popping up like weeds—I’ve realised I desperately need moments of peace. Don’t get me wrong, I know it’s important to stay informed about current affairs, but sometimes my brain feels like it’s running on fumes, and I need a break from the misery of it all. That’s where Gone Fishing, with Paul Whitehouse and Bob Mortimer, comes in for me—it’s the perfect way to switch off and escape from all the global chaos.

The show’s premise is simple—two middle-aged blokes, both of whom have survived some serious health scares, head off fishing in the UK’s most scenic spots. Whitehouse and Mortimer are naturally funny—sometimes it’s like watching two kids playing with rods rather than serious anglers. Their banter is the kind of easygoing chat that makes me feel like I’m just hanging out with old friends. One minute they’re cracking jokes, the next they’re pondering life’s big questions. Oh, and Ted, their dog, always steals the scene—whether he’s chasing something or just giving them that “I’m too cool for this” look, he adds his own bit of comedy.

But let’s not forget the real stars of the show—the rivers and countryside. The cinematography is gorgeous, like a visual holiday for my brain. It’s so peaceful and calming that I can almost feel the fresh air on my face and the water trickling by. The soundtrack also does its bit, adding to the tranquillity without getting too sappy. Honestly, it’s the perfect recipe for relaxation: beautiful landscapes, witty chatter, and a soundtrack that’s more chilled out than I could ever hope to be.

In a world that never stops screaming at us, shows like Gone Fishing are my way of hitting the mute button. I stay informed—because, you know, you have to—but my brain needs downtime. This show is the perfect break from the doom and gloom. I get a laugh, some stunning views, and a reminder that sometimes the most important thing to do is… nothing at all except laugh at Bob, Paul & Ted.