Friday saw a friend and I make the two and a bit hour journey to the Wye.
We arrived about 9, and got set up in the only swim which could accomodate 2 anglers comfortably, although one of us had to fish up and behind the other a bit, but it was fine.
River was very clear and fairly low.
My friend has never caught Barbel before, so I was very keen for him to see a bit of action.
First cast in, and after around 10 mins I get a decent bite which turns out to be a barbel of about 5lb.
Good start.
After about half an hour, he gets a rattling , bouncing bite, which he hooks into and after a bit of swearing and clutch adjustment, and me telling him to get stuck into it( he's a bit prone to fannying around with fish) , he lands a nice one about 7lb.
Mission accomplished!
Anyhow, we fish on until about 12 with nothing more to show for it,but a great place to be,kingfishers flitting about, hornets going back and forth into a nest in an ash tree, and an armada of swans upstream.
We change swims and i get a small one and he loses one, but apart from this nothing doing, so about 4 we head back to where we started...
Mr Chub turns up....
A right clonker by our standards, then just as we are thinking about calling it a day, I get a real slamming bite, which after a great fight turns out to be a nice deep,chunky barbel..
Back to reality today, but the river is only 10 mins away..
I'm going to stop going to the Wye, it might make me start questioning where I live..!