Clique isn't the word. The worst run angling club in the UK. Silly rules enforced by immature idiots. Over bailiffed. Motorbikes on site, rave music till 4am on eyeres pit all sat with the club representatives. Nothing done. Stay well away. The bailiffs were barking like dogs till 2am. Seriously barking. nutters. Then had the audacity to pull me for casting a deeper before 12 noon. Clueless fools. When your lake is run by chimps it becomes a zoo.