Its been a little while since my last post, that's mainly been
because of a lack of fishing exploits to talk about. The last couple of
weeks have involved a couple of impromptu Wrasse fishing attempts on
lures (blanked both times, I was slightly optimistic at this time of
year!) and an hour fishing LRF around Plymouth Barbican & Mount Wise
(another blank, really haven't mastered LRF yet but its one of my
targets for the year). Though with the weather settling down and
sunshine showing its glorious self, it was time for my first carp
session of the year.
I am not a die-hard Carp fisherman by
any stretch of the imagination, the level of commitment and (dare I say
it) madness involved in Specimen Carp angling is something that I can
only admire in others. I will say for the record though that I think
many Carp Angler's habit of calling large Tench & Bream nuisance
fish gripes me a bit, but I'm a 'jack of all trades' angler so maybe
that's just me.
The small farmer's lakes my Dad & I planned
to fish have a good head of large carp, mainly Commons up to 30lb. The
larger lake had the big fish in along with Pike to keep the small fish
population down. The upper lake is smaller and has fish to under 20lb
that had been transferred from the larger lake. Last year I had a
stunning buttery Common from the smaller lake, not a massive fish, but
at 14 and a half pounds it is my largest Carp so far and easily my
prettiest. The larger lake is renowned as a difficult water so with only
a day available I decided to fish the smaller one.
The day
before I had the surprise of my sister Zoe arriving back from Australia
unannounced and she was excited at the prospect of fishing with me and my
dad. With my girlfriend Ellie also wanting to fish it became a family
outing! I had slight concerns of boredom setting in with the girls since
Carp fishing in March is not always hectic stuff, so I made sure we
packed the Lure rods to target the Pike if the Carp wouldn't show. It's
lucky I did because indeed the Carp were not interested. We fished for
three hours with nothing to show for it. Luckily enough Spring had
decided to announce it's arrival that day. With sunshine on our backs,
the occasional Bee buzzing around our heads and good conversation we
were in good spirits. I decided that the Pike in the other lake would
probably be more receptive on such a day so we set up with the Lures. If
you have read my other posts you will know that Ellie has been
desperate to catch on her new Rod (she calls it 'Mitch' after the brand
Mitchell it's made by), within five minutes she had a tiny little Jack
on and was ecstatic. The lake is full of them as - due to a lack of
regular food - they dont grow much bigger. I was extremely keen to catch
on my LRF rod with a tiny Roach Fry swimbait. I didnt have to wait
long. With a twitchy retrieve the lure flashed in the sunlight and
another little jack aggresively lunged at the lure right by the bank.
Unfortunately these tiny Pike arent known for their fighting abilities
and I easily subdued him. But as I held him up in the Spring sunshine,
his green and gold scales glinting majestically, I didnt care he was
only about thirty centimetres long, he was my first Pike on my LRF rod, a
special little fish. Zoe obviously then wanted a go and Ellie very
generously let her use 'Mitch'. She then proceeded to catch three fish
in quick succession! The largest only being just over a pound and a half
but she obviously had the technique. I had a good fish of around seven
pounds miss my lure at the bank - now that would have really tested my
ultralight tackle! But it wasn't to be. We tried for the carp for
another few hours but still they weren't biting. In the larger lake the
big fish teased us by sunning themselves at the surface. There really
are some giants in that lake that will certainly bring me back to try
for again.
So
a bit like the rest of this year & challenge so far, great fun but
no real show-stopping fish to write about. Fishing to me though has a
brilliant social aspect too, despite it's popular image as a game for
lonely patient habit men trying to escape their wives on a weekend -
though that's not without it's merits!
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