S-Kippy
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Another go for the crucian today and once again I got grebed out ! The lake is full of the damned things at the moment and no matter where you go sooner or later they rock up and drive you nuts.
We fished a different bank this week where we've done well in the past. I got my favourite swim but the Big Feller ended up on a swim known as " The Postage Stamp" which, as you probably worked out, is rather snug. To see the BF fishing it was worth the entrance money alone.
Once again it just didn't fish and hasnt done so for a while. Both of us were pestered by bits and those damned grebes all day long. I managed a few hand sized rudd, two little joey tench and the two smallest crucian I've ever seen let alone caught. The smaller one could not have been much bigger than a 50 p piece at the shoulders so a new " personal worst" for me. Fairly hooked in the mouth too. Phil had rudd, roach and a tiny tench....and grebe when they weren't pestering me. At one point I had 4 grebe, 3 dabchick, 5 duck, 3 coots and what looked like a penguin in front of me. On closer inspection the penguin turned out to be the skankiest juvenile coot I've ever seen.
The bloke between us had 2 proper tench on maple flavoured chickpeas which was interesting. Might have to try those next time if we decide to go again or leave it for a bit and hope the fish turn on. Its very odd....conditions looked cock on with overcast all day, decent temps and a light wind blowing onto our bank you'd think they'd be crawling up the rod. Not today it seems.
Fished its head off during that heatwave apparently but I could not have ventured out in such temperatures. The BF does not like this sort of fishing at the best of times so as you can imagine he was double grumpy all the way home.
We fished a different bank this week where we've done well in the past. I got my favourite swim but the Big Feller ended up on a swim known as " The Postage Stamp" which, as you probably worked out, is rather snug. To see the BF fishing it was worth the entrance money alone.
Once again it just didn't fish and hasnt done so for a while. Both of us were pestered by bits and those damned grebes all day long. I managed a few hand sized rudd, two little joey tench and the two smallest crucian I've ever seen let alone caught. The smaller one could not have been much bigger than a 50 p piece at the shoulders so a new " personal worst" for me. Fairly hooked in the mouth too. Phil had rudd, roach and a tiny tench....and grebe when they weren't pestering me. At one point I had 4 grebe, 3 dabchick, 5 duck, 3 coots and what looked like a penguin in front of me. On closer inspection the penguin turned out to be the skankiest juvenile coot I've ever seen.
The bloke between us had 2 proper tench on maple flavoured chickpeas which was interesting. Might have to try those next time if we decide to go again or leave it for a bit and hope the fish turn on. Its very odd....conditions looked cock on with overcast all day, decent temps and a light wind blowing onto our bank you'd think they'd be crawling up the rod. Not today it seems.
Fished its head off during that heatwave apparently but I could not have ventured out in such temperatures. The BF does not like this sort of fishing at the best of times so as you can imagine he was double grumpy all the way home.
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