Today was the day I have fantasised about for a long time, whether it be from a hospital bed or more recently my room of quarantine at home.
It just happened to co-incide with the hottest day of the year. I wasn’t able to do a more favourable early start as I had to stay at home for a hospital telephone consultation regarding my blood clots. Apparently I had “unprovoked” pulmonary embolisms in both lungs, no explainable reason why they happened, not rare, about 40% of clots are unprovoked. Means being on blood thinners for the rest of my life, not happy about that but needs must.
So I didn’t arrive at the estate til 2pm and was surprised to see the normally shy carp parading right in front of me, some courtship going on prior to spawning I guess. As in so many previous trips I had the lake to myself, the gardens are still closed so it was just me and the chorus of bird song.
Finally got the chance to try my new (old) rod, a Drennan Crystalight courtesy of Chris (Sam Vimes).
I cannot begin to describe how good it was to be back in this place of stunning beauty.
The fishing went very much as expected given the time of day and conditions, skimmers, hybrids and a couple of half decent roach.
The majority of fish taken on stewed wheat.
Another member turned up as I was packing up, I think of him as the tench master, he didn’t disappoint landing one just a few minutes after setting up.
A quick walk around the lake before heading home.
Jurassic Park
Hopefully I’ll be fit enough for a dawn raid soon, in search of those tinca bubbles.