The weather experienced in England must be close to unique
in the range and speed of change we get.
It seems just days ago I was freezing in a easterly wind whilst tench
fishing, ice would cover the landing mat by the end of the day, but now I
needed my factor 25 sun cream and sweated my nether regions off in the
sweltering heat of 29C. I had thought
that this ‘improvement’ in the weather would bode well for both the proposed
tench and crucian trips I had in mind, wrong again!
With the success of a double figure tench last week it seemed
an obvious choice to return and try again, so Tuesday morning saw me heading
back down the M40 to the Colne Valley gravel pit that was the scene of that
success. I must admit to being a little
bit excited since this improvement in the weather should improve the
sport. Last week I had sat with an
easterly wind blowing into my camp, and although it was not the coldest of days
over the last few weeks it did require extra clothing to keep warm. The fish had given a good surface display as
to their numbers present in the lake and now I thought it was guaranteed I
would catch, I should have learned by now that fishing does not work that way.
Terry Lampard along with myself and another friend sat for
the next 48 hours without a touch from a tench.
The odd tench showed on the surface but it was one or two a day at most,
they had just gone into hibernation mode.
While that was true for the tench it not apply to carp and they drifted
around on the surface without a care in the world. It just did not make sense, but phone calls
to other contacts on different venues suggested the same story all over the
place, carp maybe spawning or at least near to the act, but the tench were very
quiet. I had given a try to the eels
known to be present, some of them to a good size but although I caught two they
were both under 2lb, maybe better luck next time. Fortunately throughout the two days at this
water I was camped in the shade of a quite large tree, but I feared the worse
on my next venue Marsh Farm, very few trees there to give shade and
temperatures forecasted to near 30C.
I had arranged to meet John Found at Marsh around the 1:00pm
sort of time and in fact we pulled into the car park just moments apart. There was no hurry to begin and we had a chat
to catch up then went into the onsite tackle shop and passed some more time
getting all the latest gen on events. It
seems that one angler had a very nice catch of crucian off Johnson’s Lake, this
is for full members of Godalming A.S. and it is positioned just to the far side
of the day ticket waters. With 18 fish
over 3lb and fish of 4lb-2oz, 4lb-3oz and 4lb-5oz caught over a 48hr session it
makes my mouth water at the future potential.
With the guest ticket sorted out which gives me the chance
to fish at night, we made our way around the lake finally settling with the
light breeze coming into our chosen swims.
Hopefully this would move the fish down to us, but at the very least it
cooled the strong sun effects down a little.
As previously mentioned I float fish here even though I know that method
feeder tactics could produce more fish.
I spend so much time behind rods stuck on the rod-rests that it makes a
very nice change to look at a float that hopefully will dip and slide away into
the depths.
Damsel fly rests on the float even as it lifts up.
I had the float just inches away from the bankside rushes this
being a place favoured by these little gold bars although they seem to be
avoiding my soft pellet offering quite successfully. I rang the changes with various baits going
on to the size 16 hook, but all to no avail and as darkness fell I had just one
apparent chance that fell off at the net.
I always work on the basic principle that if a fish falls off unexpectedly
then it was probably foul hooked, this is never truer than with crucians who
make a regular habit of getting the hook caught in many places not near the
mouth.
Flat bellied crucian - maybe spawned out.
In the dusk the crucians began to sport themselves all
around my feed area, they rolled over my float, next to, and generally
everywhere about my fishing area but only one took the bait in its mouth. I did lose another fish which again I put
down to foul hooking and that was my sum total for the night having packed up
at midnight. Meanwhile John again did no
good with the crucian target but he did get a couple of nice bonus tench with
the best a really fat 7lb-8oz sample that was just a few inches too short.
I had been up at the 4:00am dawn for the previous two days
in order to bait up for the tench, but the following morning I again decided on
an early start but other than a small tench and a few smaller perch and roach I
finished about 1:00pm total washed out in the heat of the day. Harris Lake is not what it once was, but it
is definitely better than this result and I’ll be back for these gems sometime
soon.