With a couple of feet of water on and the river racing through and a soupy colour, there's only one species to fish for. And it's not bream. Which suited me fine as I continue to leave the pole, the micro shot and the size 20 hooks etc at home and fish for barbel.
I'd had a text from Steve at some ungodly hour; he'd been on the bank since 5.30 or something, and the pic of a decent barbel arrived before I was able to focus on it. About 2 in the afternoon, I thought I'd join him, but it turned out he'd left the river about 3 minutes before I got there. Since he'd caught a few, and the swim options had been narrowed down by the conditions, I set up in the swim he'd vacated.
I'd only been fishing for 10 minutes when I had the first bite, and I weighed this one at 11lb 14oz, and it gave me a bit of a run-around in the heavy flow.
Between 2.30 and 6.30 I got bites at intervals, landing 7 from 8 barbel bites , and not hooking a single chub despite the liberties they were taking with the bait. After a spell of fishing in a t shirt, I spent the afternoon zipped up in a jacket hoping my hat wouldn't blow off in the wind. I hope the summer will resume; I didn't like this taste of autumn.
I'd had a text from Steve at some ungodly hour; he'd been on the bank since 5.30 or something, and the pic of a decent barbel arrived before I was able to focus on it. About 2 in the afternoon, I thought I'd join him, but it turned out he'd left the river about 3 minutes before I got there. Since he'd caught a few, and the swim options had been narrowed down by the conditions, I set up in the swim he'd vacated.
I'd only been fishing for 10 minutes when I had the first bite, and I weighed this one at 11lb 14oz, and it gave me a bit of a run-around in the heavy flow.
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Between 2.30 and 6.30 I got bites at intervals, landing 7 from 8 barbel bites , and not hooking a single chub despite the liberties they were taking with the bait. After a spell of fishing in a t shirt, I spent the afternoon zipped up in a jacket hoping my hat wouldn't blow off in the wind. I hope the summer will resume; I didn't like this taste of autumn.