A change to a canal today, I had a fancy for some roach on breadflake so, gear sorted, a short eleven foot rod to help with the tree canopy, a loaf of good old sliced and I'm off the twenty miles into Nottinghamshire to a reach of the canal I've fancied for years but never got round to fishing.
I settled near the bridge and plunbed up to find some four feet max in the middle with no definate shelf like it is nearer to home but it didn't concern me unduly, it was the water clarity that did that.
I could see right across the bottom most parts but my spot wasn't so visible.
I used an invert crow quill set some four inch overdepth and on starting put a little mash in the dhosen area and settled down to do the business.
It didn't come, I was an hour into the job without a bite and worrying that my day would end up a blank but then a narrow boat came around a bend and passing thro churned up cloads of mud and silt-- it worked, a few minutes later I had my first bite, a ice roach some eight oz or so followed by another similar one, I was away!
Surprisingly nearly all my twenty plus fish afterwards were all Rudd, a surprise to me, but lovely to see any day.
My only concern was that the water would clear eventually and so it was with a subsequent loss of bites until they dried up entirely.
I enjoyed the outing tho, even trying to connect with the smaller rudd that can so frustrating at times.
Only one more craft came along later but not heavy enough to cloud the water.