Monday 16th arrives and for a change I head off to the Pondtail peg 1 fishing 2:40 to 4:28pm with the 4.5m Chinese whip and favorite “orange” float.
I kicked off with a nugget of groundbait from the left overs from Saturday’s match that I had sealed in a freezer bag and stored in the fridge. Double maggot was the bait and by loose feeding a few casters (left overs again) each put in and a nugget every so often I had an enjoyable session ending with 40 roach for 4-08. I was happy as I had set myself the target of 40 fish in two hours, so target met!
Returning on the Wednesday to the Pondtail I fished 9:20 to 11:40 and set myself a target of fifty fish in two hours, again fishing the whip and same rig and same bait. Well I ended up with 51 roach and 7 perch for 4-12 but not sure if I managed the fifty by the two hour mark as I forgot to look!
Friday arrives and we have been hit with heavy rain for a couple of days. The change in the Pondtail is dramatic (I never even considered the main lake due to the weather), the water has turned chocolate and is flowing.
I thought I may not be able to get on a platform let alone catch, but fortunately the water stopped a couple of inches short of the top of the platforms. I opted for peg 2 as I knew there would be a big back eddy on peg 1 as I had experienced it in the past. I settled on the same approach but with little hope of catching. Fishing from 10:30 to 1:00 it was not easy but I surprised myself and managed to get 17 roach and 3 perch for 1-13.
Monday sees me return to the main lake and peg 10, fishing 10 to 12:30. The pike rod was dispatched to the right and about 30 m away with the customary sardine on the two single hook homemade trace. The pole is set up at 10m and following an initial feed of 3 balls of groundbait with casters (the same ones!) and some micros and corn I start on double maggot while loose feeding a few pieces of wheat every few minutes. A couple of small blades and a roach end up in the net before the rudd arrived. At this point the pike float bobs and disappears, my first run of the new season, a strike meets a solid resistance and a pike about 6-7lb eventually surfaces about 10m out in front of me and the hook pulls out!
So back to the rudd which were very small with several dropping off as if they were just holding on to the maggot. About midday which seems to be the witching hour at Bowood, the pike float, now about 20m out and slightly to me right zips off. Metaphorically crossing my fingers I strike and the pike is on this time it gets into the net despite its best efforts to tangle me in the encroaching rushes by the platform. The first of the season weighs in at 9-04.
I ended up with 15 rudd, 3 blades and 5 roach that came to 1-06 so a 10-10 total. Highlight of the day was a swooping visit from one of the resident birds of prey (could have been a buzzard?)
More rain but it brightens a bit on Wednesday and for some strange unfathomable reason (or a bout of madness) I decide after lunch to go for an hour or so to the Marden in the town, or to be more accurate as it leaves the town. The water runs parallel at one point alongside the blocked off Calne Canal (Wilts/Berks as was!), now I made the silly decision to walk down the canal and join the Marden at the end – suffice to say I now have my SAS jungle training badge! Anyway I eventually managed to get to the river and tried a few areas with small slacks to no avail having taken just a landing net, rucksack seat, foldable bucket with maggots and worms and my Shakespeare Mach 1 bomb rod. Making my way back I dropped into my first swim and this time dropped a piece of worm just in the main flow. A knock took my interest but nothing materialised until I wound in to find the knock had been a bullhead that had managed to hook itself! A blank saved and my first bullhead for over 30 years .
Friday sees me back at peg 10 at Bowood, fishing usual way from 9:30 to 12:30 I totalled 15 rudd, 5 blades and 3 roach for 1-07 but did get a run on the pike rod at about 11o’clock that resulted in the hardest fight I have had from a pike, eventually landing it and weighing in at 13-00.
I have mentioned that midday appears to be the witching hour and it continues to be so as another regular fishing the first swim after the island (peg20) hooked and landed one of 8lb (I think) while at exactly 12 (the bell was chiming) I had a run and hit a fish only for it to release the bait, or so I thought! On inspection I found that the top hook was missing but the wire and sleeve were intact! I still cannot see how the pike managed that magic trick.
Last visit of the month was back to peg 10 for a 9:15 to 12:15 session. However the water had now risen to virtually the top of the platform and was a horrible chocolate colour. The pike rod was dispatched with a sardine but with no real hope of a run. Now I for some reason decided to change my approach and the medium elastic that I had been using was left in the holdall and I got out my light number 4 elastic and put on a rig tied with 0.10mm hooklength and an 18 barbless. It was hard to say the least with 6 blades and 4 roach coming for a princely sum of 0-06! I did however lose two better fish, probably skimmers when the hook pulled close in. I must have been dazed as I had a period with no interest at all in bait despite previous attention from small blades and roach, that should have set the alarm bells ringing as it is usually a sign that bigger fish or a pike is in residence. Needless to say I had a slow bite and when I struck I thought it was a good fish and it then went solid and I began to think I had hooked the bottom only now the bottom was moving! The number 4 elastic was no match for this fish and although it went on one “walk-about” generally it was slow and ponderous. I played the fish for 4-5 minutes and got it in close, in that I was down to my top kit and the stonfo attachment was visible within netting range, when the hook pulled. The fish probably never realised it was hooked!
Storm Ciaran awaits us so Bowood may be even more full and chocolate!