No fishing for me for the last week or so - I'd been lurking around the house getting paranoid about the unusual chest pains (I'm used to the usual ones) but I wasn't going to miss the chance to meet up with one of our fellow FM members at a lake where you can catch the odd small tench.
Last time I was there, 10 days ago, the fluffy seeds from the trees that line the lake had been a pain - in fact my mate couldn't fish rod and line, and I had to fish pole as rings jammed up in no time. That should have passed, but it seems that many of the trees - perhaps because the weather cooled for a week - had yet to explode and were at it today.
We weighed up where it was worse. We noted the forecast wind direction. We trudged around to the clear bank
But with only the slightest and most variable of breezes, for long periods the swims in front of use were more solid than liquid
which slowed the catch rate a bit! Even so, Chris was quick to suss out how close to the bank you could catch the hordes of small tench
And they were disappearing into his keepnet at a fair old rate. We spent a bit of time chatting, and I got the chance to drool over several top-end shimano rods that I'd not seen before, and the sun shone all day. There was a good sample of the lakes' residents in Chris' net - had to do a Peter Crabtree type photo
And a similar amount in mine
So the seeds, whilst a pain, didn't stop us catching a few. Good to meet another FM member - thanks for making the long trip down, Sam Vimes, and I'm sure we'll meet up again at some other venue.