Last Sunday I fished a club fixture on the river Thame just outside Thame itself. After the same fixture last year, which was rock hard, I vowed never to return. However I was encouraged to go on the promise it had improved since a lot of work parties. Weed had been removed and swims renovated and tbh it did look better.
The fishing however was still pants! I admit it’s not the best time of year what with the sudden drop in temps and cold rain going in, but it was dire. The swim above was the second I tried after failing to get a bite in my first choice. Trotting down the middle produced nothing, I had to get the pole out and run a tiny float down the far bank, uncomfortably close to the bushes. This produced tiny roach and chublets. I also found a few in the slack beneath my feet. In the 3 hours I fished it I had about 15 fish for 9oz!
The flyer peg above the road bridge won as usual with 3lb+.
Tuesday saw me return with 14 other codgers for our midweek match to the GUC near Leighton Buzzard. Having struggled there last week on a practice I didn’t hold out much hope. Whilst organising the draw I dropped my flask which smashed the glass inside. Then I drew 15 so was last to walk off, missing out on the favoured early pegs..
5 hours of trying everything I remained biteless.
Blanked! To cap it all it rained on and off too.
Small consolation I suppose but it was picturesque.
In all 9 codgers blanked, top weight was 3:12:0 on the first peg. Second had 0:8:0! Third 0:4:0..