DAVE SLATER |
Chub fanatic Dave Slater has had an almost lifelong love affair with fishing, an affair that began some 50 years ago, when he first picked up a rod. Much of that time has been spent chasing chub, a species he considers to be special. In this series of five articles Dave (“I’m not an expert, just experienced”) is going to share some of those experiences with us. |
PROGRESSION By the time 1990 came round Bill Neal, who had recently joined the Chub Study Group, had become a good friend. Bill had lived in the area for many years and had built up a lot of knowledge on the local rivers. We fished well together and learned a great deal from each other. The 1990/1991 season was a learning curve. I decided to spend all of the summer on a stretch of the Dorset Stour I knew held a large number of good chub. I spent a lot of time in the close season watching fish. I kept several swims baited up with hemp and corn and watched what was going on. Some of the swims seemed to be frequented more often by barbel and bream than by chub. Three of the swims always had chub in them and one of them seemed to hold more than the other two. I kept these three swims baited up all the time. An old carp fishing dodge Most of the bites were delicate plucks so I opted for long hooklinks. My conversion rate was pretty good as I was touch-legering. In July I was rewarded with a new personal best of 5lb 6oz and followed this up with another good one of 5lb 4oz in August. September was to be my best month of the season. I started the month with a brace of five pounders, 5lb 5oz and 5lb 2oz, on a morning session. This was the first time I had accomplished this. Another good one of 5lb 4oz was taken a bit later in the month and at the end of the month I caught what I had been after, a cracker of 5lb 13oz on Spam during an evening session. Liquidised bread as feed The 1991/1992 season was to be an even better one. I started on the stretch of the Stour I had fished the previous summer. I decided to use the Concorde’s instead of touch-legering. I often used two rods, fishing the second one below the baited area as a ‘suicide rod’, a trick I had picked up from Bill. The bites seemed to be more positive than they had been the previous summer although I was baiting up the same and using the same hookbaits. Had the bites been the same as the previous summer I would have had to stick to one rod and touch-leger with the occasional cast below the baited area to see if a lone big chub was lying behind the swim picking up morsels trundled down with the current. On the first morning of the season I caught seven good chub including my first five pounder of the season, all caught on Spam. I had the first week of the season off from work and had some terrific bags of chub. The best four fish caught during that week weighed 5lb 10oz, 5lb 9oz, 5lb 8oz and 5lb 6oz. Four five pounders in a week was going it a bit in those days. I caught a few more chub in the evenings after work the following week then decided to move to another stretch lower down river. I had a few days off work during the first week in July and concentrated on the new stretch where I stuck with the same tactics and caught a cracking chub of 5lb 12oz on my first day. It was a hot day and three very large chub swam over the gravel I had been baiting up. I just cast a large piece of cheddar in the middle of them and the smallest one grabbed it before it hit the bottom. Another good chub of 5lb 6oz was caught a few days later. Several more chub were caught from both stretches but no more fish over 5lb until October. We had a Chub Study Group fish-in down our way and I took a friend on the original stretch. I put my friend in my favourite swim but he blanked. I caught a few decent chub to 5lb 4oz from another swim. I then moved on for the winter. I continued feeder fishing on the Avon with a reasonable success rate. I also took the decision to move onto other areas of the Stour. I enjoyed a reasonable amount of success on the Stour, but no chub over 5lb were caught. Cheese was by far the most successful bait. By this time I had started experimenting with cheeses mixed together and I was sure I was onto something. Three over six for Bill but the end of the road for a while for me The 1992/1993 season was mainly spent on the new stretches on the Stour. Nothing spectacular was caught but I was learning a lot by experimenting with different cheese mixes. I was not entirely happy with the hooks I had been using so switched to Kamasan B980’s in the larger sizes. I was still happy with Drennan Super Specialist’s in the smaller sizes for feeder fishing. I also started using Berkeley XL line and was very impressed with it. For personal reasons I decided to pack up fishing at the end of that season. I found that I missed fishing, especially the company of my fishing buddies. Then I had a few days off in March 1995 and asked if I could join Bob Mills and Bill Neal for a day and just sit with them for a chat. When I arrived Bob informed me that Bill couldn’t make it and passed Bill’s rod to me to use. I enjoyed the day and went along again on another day to fish with them both. I decided that I would like to fish again the following season but, unfortunately, I had sold my equipment. The Concorde’s were no longer available so I bought a couple of John Wilson Avon Quiver’s matched with small Shimano reels and I was in business again. STARTING AGAIN The 1995/1996 season turned out to be an interesting one. I had seen some very big chub, certainly as big as those around today, in the years before my break from fishing. The main reason these fish were not caught was, in my opinion, mainly due to the vast shoals of chub that were around in those days. There were many three pounders to wade through before even catching the ‘fours’ and ‘fives’. On the opening day of the season I saw another giant chub on the Stour. It was by itself and I baited the swim with hemp and corn. The chub nosed the corn on several occasions and backed off. Eventually the chub disappeared and was not seen again for a few weeks. It looked well over 7lb. I did some fishing on quiet stretches of the Avon for a few weeks in the evenings after work. I caught a lot of chub and really enjoyed myself. Cheese was the most successful bait and I did some experimenting with different mixes. A trip to the Stour in early July found me looking at the huge chub again. This time it was with several other chub. I thought it looked nearer to 8lb than 7lb. Most of the others in the shoal looked about 3lb and there were two slightly larger fish, which looked over 4lb. I baited up with hemp and corn again and the chub began to feed. After an hour or so the big one disappeared, never to be seen again. I eventually decided to catch the two ‘fours’ before going home. They weighed 5lb 6oz and 5lb 5oz. I shake when I think how big the other one must have been. Back to the old haunts on the Stour and a long hooklink does the trick I did a bit of tench fishing at the beginning of the 1996/1997 season before starting my chub campaign. The summer months were spent on the Stour with chub to 5lb 9oz being taken, mainly on garlic sausage. I decided to spend the autumn and winter on the Avon again. I had a week off at the beginning of October and fished with the maggot feeder. My first session produced several good chub including a brace at 5lb 4oz and 5lb 2oz, my first brace of Avon ‘fives’. On the second day I caught several chub and in the afternoon a big one appeared. The chub was sitting behind the shoal picking up maggots as they drifted down. I increased the length of my hooklink to 6 feet and the tip slammed round almost immediately. After a good fight a new personal best of 6lb 2oz was netted. The next day I fished the Stour with a friend. There were several good chub in the swim I was fishing but the minnows were making things very difficult. I decided to fish with maggots in the feeder and meat on the hook. The chub were attacking the feeder but leaving the hookbait after nosing it. I decided to use the long hooklink again as there was a large chub at the back of the swim. A piece of bacon grill was fished 6 feet behind the maggot feeder. As soon as the feeder hit the water several chub attacked it. After a couple of seconds the tip slammed round. After an incredible fight a chunky chub of 6lb 1oz was netted. Who says chub don’t fight? What an excellent result. ‘Sixes’ from two different rivers in two days, followed by a few more decent fish to finish the week off. A PB to open November and Peter Stone picks me as the winner Part 3 – “the next two seasons were very interesting, a time of consolidation and learning.” |