Wa1115-- great stuff, your smile says it all.Amazing how the grin gets bigger with each pb.
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My club water today for a hoped for barbel. Some of the members were doing ok in the lake with some nice bream n the odd carp but the river is a bigger draw for me so, polaroids on I was legging it downstream with the minimum of gear.
Two foot of gin clear water and a sandy bottom is easy to check out and it didnt look promising, still, needs must, so I settled in a swim that was overhung with large willows where any barbel could be hanging around out of sight.
I had a little under a pint of casters that I had turned over the eekend and after twenty minutes of 'pulting a few freebies in I let the float chase after them with four casters below that were just dragging on the bottom.
The response was delightfully quick as a fourpound (ish) fish fell to the offering , wellcome indeed onsidering the seemingly empty nature of the water.
All very quite afterwards but no real surprise so another walking lunch with all my gear but all to no avail.
So, back in the original swim having had a good hours rest anothe barbel took the bait, initially it came upstream pretty easily but after a struggle was just approaching the net when it woke up and went ballistic and ploughed its way thro some long grass growing into the river margins. I dont know how it happened but on the other side it had wrapped itself up with my line and when It finally calmed down I found it coming backwards to the landing net, nothing I havent experienced before on the Trent with the odd fish but not on this little river, anyway fate intervened and the hook came free.
I was glad really.
light was fading fast and I had decided to call it a day in a few minutes and a few last runs thro, I dropped the float for maybe the last time, the same place my freebies had been going in most of the afternoon and it had travelled no more than a yard and its gone, that fish could have been under my feet all afternoon just taking the casters at will but this time my bait must have landed right on the button.
Not a big fish by barbel standards-- a long lean fish of some seven pounds or so but a devilishly hard fighting specimen.
All in all a better result than I expected which is always a bonus.
