Bucklands
Revisited
Oh
how I laughed out loud this week when I opened Anglers Mail and read
that the rudd have gone missing at Bucklands!
I
knew that some syndicate members weren’t happy with the running of
the place; you just had to read between the lines of comments made in
the press by some that they weren’t going back. I think that the
fishing was so good last year that some anglers made a massive
mistake by not looking at the bigger picture, forking out £500 then
not striking when the iron was hot. The lake is some 50 acres in size
and depths plummet to over 50ft in places, couple this with a vast
majority of the banks being out of bounds to fishing and anyone with
any sense would have known that these giants could just drift off,
well out of reach of an anglers bait. Let’s face it those rudd
didn’t get massive from feeding on anglers baits in the first
place, they grew big on neglect and a rich diet of natural food,
something that they are doing right now and may continue to do so for
many years to come, so anyone that forks out £500 and expect the
rudd to climb up their rods, like they did mine, needs to come to
their senses.
I
have fished Frensham Great Pond for probably three decades and know
just how rudd can change their position from one year to another.
Fortunately in most cases an angler just needs to keep his eyes
opened, locate these fish and simply move into position to be able to
place a bait at them, something that’s not possible at Bucklands.
I
was fortunate to get a day’s fishing on the venue when Fred Healy
was kind enough to put me onto the venue. I must admit that I very
nearly didn’t go but his words that I would easily break my
personal best rudd of 3lb 5oz couldn’t be forgotten. I teamed up
with fellow Nash man Chris Petter and travelled down on a day when
Storm Bertha was about to sweep across Kent. When it arrived late
morning all I had to show for my efforts on the float were a few
small rudd even though big ones were rolling. The wind increased and
the rains came so it was time to cast out a Helicopter rig baited
with a small pop-up. The feeder never reached bottom before the first
big rudd intercepted this. It weighed 2lb 6oz and over the next few
hours I caught a further fifteen bigger! This catch included seven
over 3lb, the best two went 3lb 10oz and 3lb 12.8oz and came before
5pm when I slipped and fell on my kneecap and was unable to continue.
Chris was the next swim down and managed a number of rudd as well
including a personal best of 3lb 6oz. Just think what we could have
achieved if we had been able to continue!
Before
leaving we enquired about how we could get on the syndicate which was
obviously full at the time and Scott said we had to put our names on
the waiting list, however one hadn’t been started. With a new list
started and our names in prime position we left thinking that no way
any of the syndicate members would give up such a golden ticket for
years. How wrong we were, but one thing we were right with was we
knew that when a position became available that our phones wouldn’t
ring, and they haven’t! Another thing that we were also right about
was we knew how easy it would be for the rudd to disappear, and they
have.
So
as for Bucklands it seems it was a once in a lifetime experience, one
that cost me all of £20 but it was certainly money well spent,
certainly something I don’t think the syndicate members will be
feeling right now.
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