You know sometimes you have the nagging feeling you've forgotten something, well I made the mistake of leaving my maggots in the garden for a good few days, my idea of a romantic gesture is NOT to have maggots in the fridge on valentines, you know make her feel special
Trouble was despite being under a table storm Dennis had still got the them and I was greeted with this yesterday
Riddling them was taking ages so using an old potting tray I left them to dry and drop into the bait tub whilst I had a cuppa, even with it vertical they were sticking to the goo which was a mixture of maize and turmeric, it looked like it would make a good paste bait but there was no way I was putting that in my bait bib.
I dusted them with a good bit of fresh maize and left them in the garden under a bucket and decided if they looked ok next day I'd go get rid of them down the river, they did so off I went with my marinaded maggots this morning
Things then got weirder as there was only one guy fishing meaning I'd get in a flyer swim for a change so I said hello, dropped in above him and had two in two, fun sized, like I said flyer swim and the river was spot on
Chatted some more to the chap who was also doing well, before putting two and two together and realising it was Alan (Whitty) who had just joined the club, small world.
We spent the next hour having a good old chin wag and a laugh, he was excited about all the new waters he was going to fish and I can't blame him for having that new club book feeling.
Went back to fishing after putting Alan off his for far too long and had a few more barbel, it was clear the roach weren't going to get a look in so with the rain coming I called it a day after one that just went double figures, it was hooked in the pectoral fin but I'm certain it was hooked top lip when I landed it, resting in the net before lifting out may have dislodged my size18 barbless hook who knows, who cares.
It's nice to see the fish so healthy with the extra water that's been coming down recently, despite this I rested it upright in the net for a while just in case and chatted some more to Alan.
With the rain coming and two anglers joining us I gave up for an early exit, funny enough one of them was Alan Tyler along with his friend Petrol splitter who I gave my swim to. I left the two Alans in good spirits with the revelation that one of them had groped a Lumpsucker under Swanage pier, now that's not something you hear every day down the river
I hope those guys are keeping dry and catching a few