Thursday 20 March 2014

First Marsh farm session of 2014

So with the end of the traditional river season & the unseasonably warm weather for mid March my thoughts automatically head towards to tench & crucians, in turn that means just one thing in my mind.....Marsh Farm

I fished here in early 2013, April I think & it was hard going, the fish were either spawning or not really woken up from their winter slumber. We had a few but no fish of any size or in the good quanities Id come to expect from this lovely day ticket fishery in the summer months.

So today is a gamble of sorts... is it too early.... Is the water temp warmed up enough for this time of year....
Anyway, let's go fishing & find out I said to myself the nite before as I readied my tackle.

Upon arrival the lake with my fishing pal @dangriff75, it's looking good at first glance, the water is warmer than normal for mid March & water clarity is low (the norm is a cloudy tinge)... all very fishy with a nice ripple on the water & an overcast sky.

Tactics were as my previous Marsh Farm blog, very tippy & soft 1.5tc rods & my small Okuma Baitrunners loaded with 6lb mainline, small method feeders, four or five inches of 4lb fluorocarbon hooklink, strong 16 hook with worm or sweetcorn my hookbait of choice.

The first three hours were spent building the swim & hoping for that première of the baitrunner clicking away. 
With only a couple of liners by midday It was defo time to rethink our ideas, maggot feeders & helicopter rigs are always a good backup in my book for early spring. 
So with rods recast we waited & waited & waited... 
Nothing, this is becoming a bit of shocker.

With thoughts of just a bite of any kind we moved over from Harris lake to Richardsons, a supposed higher stocking of fish.
Dan had a twitchy slow bite within 20mins that resulted in a nice (if a little lazy) bream of around 3lb
In the mean time I was blanking spectacularly without a proper bite all day really.
I remarked to Dan jokingly "maybe I should cheer myself by buying something from the (brilliant by the way) onsite tackle shop"
Time ticked on to 2-30pm & Dan added a couple more smaller skimmers about a pound-ish & I made the decision to make up a float rod & find my inner boy by float fishing Crabtree style on the kiddies lake, Hill pond, just a bite or two would be nice !
I would always prefer this style but without a margin pole it's just to hard to keep the float in the swim without it getting blown all over the place thus presentation being hampered.
With the wind picking up becoming very blustery this was the only place that seemed to escape this crazy wind, Having said that I could only fish very tight to the margins without affecting presentation.
Armed with my 15ft Maver float rod & small pole float, I plumbed up less that a foot from a marginal bush & put a small handful of groundbait, maggots & sweetcorn.



If you zoom in you can see the bristle of my pole float, only just


My hooked maggots were gobbled up within 10 seconds of the sensitive float hitting the water by a chunky & very welcome 4oz Rudd. Get the champers out I've avoided the dredded blank Wooooo !
The next 30mins I proceeded to catch many nice Rudd & a few fat Gudgeon that brought back so many great childhood memories down on the river.

Ok so far it's not very exciting but when your blanking for most of the day it was extremely good fun on light match gear. 

A few nice perch to just under a pound came next & i lost a beautifully coloured fin perfect Rudd of about a pound at the net, dam it ! 
I thought to myself there are some quality fish in this tiny pond, I've never bothered fishing here before but I'm sure that will change in my mind from now on.
The Rudd disappeared as I slowly topped up the bait in the swim & then zero bites in a few casts, maybe my fun has finished now.

This is where I thought this blog would end but what happened next was a bit unexpected.
 
With a worm hooked up I gave that a try & bang..... This is no Rudd or gudgeon, it steamed of out into the centre of the lake on very light gear, I played it gently & I few minutes later I had a wee tench in the net, at around 1lb 4oz, im enjoying this day so much more than this morning.

Three more tench followed in quick succession, perhaps a touch bigger than the previous one, these better fish have pushed out the slivers.
Dan followed me over with float rod in hand after seeing my rod bending, he jumped into the adjacent swim & straight away proceeded to catch a few Rudd & perch, along with a nice tench, in the picture below. With the light fading fast the place is fizzing with feeding fish.

         What a fight on light gear


Next fish for me with a tiny dip on the float was a lovely Crucian, about 1lb 4oz & I'm contemplating what size do they go to in here ?
Another few Tench & Cru's graced my net & I didn't want to leave this place, it's on fire. Both of us had about 25 last casts & with the last two, I had my two best Cru's of the day.


Got there in the end haha 1lb 7oz a piece

Worm on the hook, sensitive pole float, good presentation & strike at any small movements on the float was the order of the day. I really left it late to save my blank blushes, but the best fish came from such a unlikely place, I very nearly didn't bother seting up the float rod earlier, only to trudge back to the car with a sulk on.
It just shows you, don't give up & always keep positive, if your not catching, change things.
A different bait, rig, depth or tactic can sometimes change things dramatically, you need to seek out the fish rather than waiting for the fish to come to you.

So finally I ended up with five or six tench from 1lb to just under 2lb & seven crucians to 1lb 7oz.
Dans final stats were three bream to 3lb & four Tench to 1lb 5oz.


Another shot of the 2 best fish.

By the way.... I think dan needs to lay off the sherbets, every pic he takes of me is blurred #theshakes

All in all a strange but very fun days fishing & it shows you always learn new things. Dan & I have decided to join Godalming angling, mainly to night fish this place for the really big girls here. So once we get the mug shots & send in the forms, I'll be fishing a few new venues & of course I'll be writing up what we catch or maybe what we don't catch 😜

Until then right lines & wet nets people, I'm already counting down the days till the glorious 16th

Sunday 2 March 2014

End of season Pike-a-rama

So this new blog is kind of a carbon copy of my "winter pike blog" really, same place, same tactics, similar result too, we hope.
The morning started badly with constant rain at 6am & guess what it carried on till I arrived at my favourite parking space & met Dan a few minutes later.
The weather was the first topic of conversation as we unloaded the gear, the forecast was grim but with limited bank time before the river season finished  we braved the elements & by 3pm when we packed up I'm so glad we did.

We struggled to set up & keep all our gear dry but in the end with 2 umbrellas it was quite comfortable as the rain got harder.
We started off trickling maggots in, 5 or so every cast as Dan & i fished the stick float, we set up with Dan to left & me to right of the same large swim & slowly the small roach appeared, interspersed with the odd bleak & baby perch.
The roach came thick & fast with a few nice fish to 8oz but as the bites became less frequent & change of bait to hemp or bread punch kept the bites coming.

Around 9am as Dan & I discussed the significant size of the roach shoal, Mark i.e. "Mr Johnny come lately" strolled along with his Brighton beach deck chair & no umbrella, running the risk of a soaking. He set up 2 the right hand of our swim & proceeded to catch some nice perch & roach 2 around 8oz.

This diminutive river is stuffed with silvers this winter, the level has been as high as I've ever seen it yet the flow as been slow & steady, obviously a perfect home for some roach & perch without being washed downstream every few days.
It's been my savour this winter when every other river in my local area has been unfishable most of the winter.
It was bite a cast fun 4 a few hours & the keepnet was filling up nicely, yet the big old 2lb redfins that I know have been caught here this winter (unfortunately not by me, but i witnessed first hand)

Dan gave the maggot feeder a bash, to try & get through to the bigger fish that we agreed would probably be hard on the bottom but that produced even less bites.
As we thought about another change of tack a huge splash downstream caught our attention & Mark could wait no more & nicked one of my treble traces & flicked out a chunky roach on a big float rig.
He trotted his livebait down for 20mins with no avail & just as I remarked to Dan "I'm surprised nothing as had that roach so far"

Predictably... Bang the float sails away & mark gives it 5 seconds, then tightens up & strikes hard 3 or 4 times to set the razor sharp trebles, I did expect a 60lb yellow fin tuna to surface from his overzealous strike but I can't really fault his tactics as he played the fish well & within 60 seconds of rod bending action as I landed the fish.
As I helped him up the bank he has a very plump Esox Lucius in the net.
It's a fin perfect specimen & no doubt a lovely low double,  this little river is just stuffed with fish big & small.



                                                    Mark's cracking low double figure fish



With that I get a lively looking roach from the net & get my pike gear out & cast right in a pikey looking eddy at the back of the swim, within a few minutes I'm in with another pike.



                           
                                            Could there be anymore hiding here ?



After a short & frantic fight another jack is in the net, these fish are not huge but when can catch plenty in a short space of time, it's very addictive.




                                                             My first fish, a 7lb+ Pike



Then it was Dan's turn with pike rod in hand as he hunted out the next toothy predator, he cast out all the over the likely looking spots & it took a while before any fish showed any interest.
Then something very strange happened, the float bobbed away as the bait became nervous. 
I love this sight as 9 times out of 10, you know the bite is imminent asap. 
We all leaned forward with our eyes glued to the float, awaiting the inevitable action, I'm sure Dan's heart rate quickened by the second as we waited.....
Then a few fish jumped clear of the water as a pike zoomed in to take the hapless roach, a small tail broke the surface & the float disappeared....... 
Dan waited & then struck cleanly &......
Nothing !!!!
I know at times our eyes can deceive us at times but I'm sure that small fin that a saw was a typical stumpy tail of a perch.
My thoughts were confounded when I looked at the roach, not 1 puncture wound was found, just a compression of the body left a mark & removed some scales. Very perchy indeed, but when you consider the bait was at least a 5oz redfin, that could have been a huge perch !!!!!!
I've never caught a perch over a pound from this river but maybe that is about to change with the abundance of small silver fish, it would be great to think I could beat my pb stripy next season from here.
Dan recast quickly 2 the same place but the perch wasn't that stupid to have another bite, within 10mins in a different part of the swim something has grabbed the poor roach again......
Dan took his time & played the fish well but disappointingly from my point of view, it was a pike.

A nice 7lb+ & Dan wasn't too bothered though, a good strong fish on the bank & he was off the starting blocks after watching me & mark fill our boots earlier.



                                                            Dan's lovely 7lb+ pb pike



Could we be pushing our luck with another cast or 2 ???
The excited boy in me had to give it a go so mark & I got another 2 baits out again. Unbelievably we were both in again over the next 30minutes, Marks fish was possibly a fish that was caught earlier at 7lb-ish & mine was the biggest of the day for me at 8lb+



                                
                                      My best fish of the day & a great scrapper for 8lb

All in all another crazy day & when think that we nearly didn't bother with the terrible weather predicted, it was wet & extremely muddy but I think we all loved every single rain soaked minute