This month I must
have cursed the weather a million times as it seemed to rain on me
every time I ventured out and theirs nothing worse than venturing out
the following day with soaking wet tackle. Numerous times the weather
forecasters have got it completely wrong, unable to keep tract of the
ever changing wind direction and although I now head out expecting
the worse it still gets to me as reading a water with a variable wind
is difficult to say the least. I always thought that during the
winter the predominant wind was from the east and in spring it
shifted to the south west yet over the last six months it’s been
completely the opposite.
Looking at the
diary inputs it’s been what can only be described as a varied
month. I was surprised to see that I’ve only been bankside sixteen
times this month, as it seems so much more, but the ever relentless
feature writing behind the scenes has pretty much filled the month
up. The sessions have totalled nearly 140hrs, so well up from
previous months and have been split between guiding (6), features (4)
and personal sessions (6) yet on a number of the guiding sessions
customers have wanted me to fish alongside as watching is often a
great way of learning and it was on one of these sessions that well
what’s classified as a Fox/Drennan fish was landed.
Without going into
too much detail, this month should have seen a considerable time
spent targeting tench, yet just like last year I arrived at my chosen
lake to find the venue closed due to the carp spawning. The club book
states that this venue will close due to this ritual for two weeks,
yet in my mind the 19th May is a bit premature, yes they
may well have started showing signs of spawning over such a hot
weekend yet the following week was damp and cool. My feelings are
that the lake will have to close again for far longer than the two
week stated period and if it does, well if you see me with steam
coming out my ears you will know why. I’m a tench angler so why
should the bloody carp dictate when I fish the venue? It’s a mixed
fishery guys!
An eel session at
Sumners Ponds at Barns Green near Horsham was one to remember as
numerous runs throughout the night resulted in three modest eels. It
was one of those text book sessions and we really should have banked
a few more, yet it was our first session on the year and, well
mistakes are made but its really got me fired up to spend more nights
targeting this ever raring species.
Although the
months not over, I'm of to Broadlands this weekend for a Nash
Roadshow. Last year was brilliant with loads of anglers attending and
fish caught, mainly of the surface, so if you’re at a loose end and
want some entertainment then come down and see us, you won’t be
disappointed!
Images –
1. Fun on a 9ft
Nash Scope!
2. How red can it
get, personal best goldfish from Broadwater.
3. The orange Kio
from Broadwater, what a stunner.
4. Proof that
being stereotyped can cost you fish. Chris with a 33lb cat part of a
red letter catch.
5. My rare
stereotyped approach was finally rewarded with this 18lb grass carp.
6. Look at the
paddle on that!
7. The
photographer even got in on the act at Sumners.
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