My aunt's family moved to Chester-le-Street in the early 1970s, and with her being an identical twin to my mum, we spent a
lot of time up there, as one might imagine - and so got to find out about the local legend of the Lambton Worm, which is kind of wacky too. Most searches just bring up the same-named pub in town, so I've done the hard work for you all:
https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Lambton_Worm
I certainly caught plenty of eels from the River Wear in the local park, but sadly no more than bootlace size. Also caught a flounder about as big as an oak leaf, which is what I thought it was at first. Not bad for ten miles inland! I also got smashed up by a very large salmon, but that's another story...
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