Sunday afternoon I tried the woodland pond. It looked idyllic, but the pic I took has de-materialised somewhere inside this phone. I really tried my best - pole at 5m and 11m and a little feeder on a wand out in open water. Caught about 20 perch for perhaps 2lb total. This was my second blow-out on this water, so I messaged the dude who runs the fishing to see what he thinks. My question had a slight tinge of why is the fishing so poor. He went the next day and caught 40lb of good bream tight up against a reed bed. That's the last place I'd have looked for them. We live and learn, and that shut me up.
Tuesday evening it dawned on me I hadn't been on the river in a month, so I thought I'd better get a bit of summer evening barbelling in before the next wild and crazy weather events kick in. I couldn't get on the float fishing pegs I fancied, and I settled for a challenging swim - fast, shallow, short and snaggy. I'd have been better with a pin, but the line on the pin was under-gunned for this swim. With a big 8g float on, I got three bites in 3 hours. One finished in a hook pull - rare with barbel. One barbel cut the hooklength off in a snag before I could get a grip. One, thankfully, ended up in the net. To our mutual relief. We both needed a rest. It weighed 11lb 2oz
This evening I went back to the tench lake. I hadn't been there since Mick (Flightliner) joined me there before the river season. It gets extremely weedy by mid-summer, and I had a rake in the boot just in case. The owner seemed almost surprised to see an angler, and I had the place to myself.
The weed was pretty dense, but I caught a tench first put in, so I was reluctant to start chucking the rake about.
The first few tench came in with a mass of weed, so I decided fishing was as good a way of clearing a bit of weed as any. The pole was definitely the method, as you could lower your rig into clear patches. I'd opened a tin of meat for the river, but shelved it when I saw how clear the river was, and I'd chopped it smaller - 6mm or so - and coloured/flavoured it with Robin Red powder. This on the hook and 3mm red krill pellet feed was going down well with the tench and with some nice roach
It was one of those lovely evenings when your float goes under every time. There were some big roach and rudd playing at the surface. It's hard to resist fishing for the tench, but I intend to go back and fish the top layers sometime this month.
Tuesday evening it dawned on me I hadn't been on the river in a month, so I thought I'd better get a bit of summer evening barbelling in before the next wild and crazy weather events kick in. I couldn't get on the float fishing pegs I fancied, and I settled for a challenging swim - fast, shallow, short and snaggy. I'd have been better with a pin, but the line on the pin was under-gunned for this swim. With a big 8g float on, I got three bites in 3 hours. One finished in a hook pull - rare with barbel. One barbel cut the hooklength off in a snag before I could get a grip. One, thankfully, ended up in the net. To our mutual relief. We both needed a rest. It weighed 11lb 2oz
This evening I went back to the tench lake. I hadn't been there since Mick (Flightliner) joined me there before the river season. It gets extremely weedy by mid-summer, and I had a rake in the boot just in case. The owner seemed almost surprised to see an angler, and I had the place to myself.
The weed was pretty dense, but I caught a tench first put in, so I was reluctant to start chucking the rake about.
The first few tench came in with a mass of weed, so I decided fishing was as good a way of clearing a bit of weed as any. The pole was definitely the method, as you could lower your rig into clear patches. I'd opened a tin of meat for the river, but shelved it when I saw how clear the river was, and I'd chopped it smaller - 6mm or so - and coloured/flavoured it with Robin Red powder. This on the hook and 3mm red krill pellet feed was going down well with the tench and with some nice roach
It was one of those lovely evenings when your float goes under every time. There were some big roach and rudd playing at the surface. It's hard to resist fishing for the tench, but I intend to go back and fish the top layers sometime this month.