Another low-scoring game, but better than the last time out. The forecast was encouraging - 10c+ and a light southerly wind, but the temperature never got near that and the swirly breeze was easterly and in my face. The heated waistcoat was on from the minute I stepped out of the car. With the river down to near normal level and clearing, I wasn't expecting easy fishing, but I like the roach fishing here and if you're happy to keep changing this, that and the other you can usually get a few bites.
I didn't get off to a great start. As I threw the keepnet in, I had a feeling I'd thrown something else in with it. Yes. A small Drennan landing net head, into 9' of water. Luckily, out of frustration with the pike here, I'd brought a rod rigged with a rudimentary set-up of a size 2/0 single hook and dredged it out with this
I commenced my usual two swims approach, light slider, maggots in for the perch and hemp, caster and tares out for the roach. No sign of any perch and no sign of any roach, either. It helped to relieve the boredom when two young fellows with lure gear came along and asked would I mind if they fished either side of me. They'd come down from Stockport (that's about 80m from here) knew the fishing around Manchester well, and were surprised I knew a bit too, having lived there for 5 years. They were fishing soft plastics, and I learned a few things about that before they set off for their next port of call, one lad having caught a jack of 5 or 6lb on a rubber crayfish.
At around 12.30, it got a bit warmer and I started to get bites from decent roach on either caster or tares
And there followed a bit of a cat and mouse game with the roach for the next two hours. The perch didn't put in an appearance, but I've had worse days in December
I didn't get off to a great start. As I threw the keepnet in, I had a feeling I'd thrown something else in with it. Yes. A small Drennan landing net head, into 9' of water. Luckily, out of frustration with the pike here, I'd brought a rod rigged with a rudimentary set-up of a size 2/0 single hook and dredged it out with this
I commenced my usual two swims approach, light slider, maggots in for the perch and hemp, caster and tares out for the roach. No sign of any perch and no sign of any roach, either. It helped to relieve the boredom when two young fellows with lure gear came along and asked would I mind if they fished either side of me. They'd come down from Stockport (that's about 80m from here) knew the fishing around Manchester well, and were surprised I knew a bit too, having lived there for 5 years. They were fishing soft plastics, and I learned a few things about that before they set off for their next port of call, one lad having caught a jack of 5 or 6lb on a rubber crayfish.
At around 12.30, it got a bit warmer and I started to get bites from decent roach on either caster or tares
And there followed a bit of a cat and mouse game with the roach for the next two hours. The perch didn't put in an appearance, but I've had worse days in December