Wednesday, 11 January 2012

Tuesday 10th January 2012

Weather - Overcast start with spits of rain. Bright later +7c


Venue - River Wensum, City Centre


As Dean had missed out on his weekend trip due to "Alarm Failure" i hastily arranged this midweek outing to compensate. It was also the last opportunity to fish during the week before my shift pattern changes for the next Seven nights. With no wind and an overcast day in prospect we decide to take the boat down to the city centre and fish the Hotel Nelson swims. We eventually collected a few live baits in the marina, mostly very small again though, before heading into the city. 
I tackle up Two rods each as Dean pilots the boat. One live bait paternoster and one float ledger rig on each. Its almost 9:15am when we make our first casts, both choosing a live Roach on one and either a Smelt or Bluey dead bait on the second rod. I fish over against the Scout boat while Dean fishes to the floating restaurant.

Scout Boat Swim

Floating Restaurant Swim
Its an hour before Deans live Roach is taken. A lively 4lb Jack being responsible. We then go almost another Two hours with no further activity before Dean gets another take, again on the live bait. A slightly smaller Jack is boated this time. Almost as soon as this fish is unhooked and slipped back, Deans Float ledgered Smelt goes and he is into a better fish. This Pike goes exactly 10lbs and gets us checking and moving our baits in anticipation of more action.   


Deans 4lb Jack

Deans 10lb Fish

No sooner i had moved my Float ledgered Bluey close into the bottom shelf nearest the boat, its taken. It does not feel that big at first, just gentle short runs in and around the boat but keeping deep. As i lean into it, it suddenly surfaces and realises its hooked and goes mad. I keep the pressure on and Dean nets it first time before it can gain too much line. As soon as we lift the net into the boat we realise this is a decent fish. I also notice the fish has been towing some unwanted baggage in the form of several sets of hooks, wire and line all now on the mat next to the fish. I quickly "snip" off most of the hanging debris and then prepare to remove my hooks. Both of my trebles are just inside the mouth and pop out fairly easy. As i look around its mouth, i find Three other sets of tackle and set about removing them. The first lot is clearly the case of "Too lightweight" and looks like 2 size 8 trebles attached to very thin wire and crimps. With them out the way the next set is very strange. A single size 10 hook with a small "Hair" on it an one grain of yellow fake corn !!! This fish must have been hungry. 
The Third set of gear is more serious. Two big size 4 heavy duty trebles mounted on at least 20 inches of 50lb wire. Both hooks are quite deeply embedded in the scissors and i have to cut off each barb individually of one treble to release it. Once that's out of the way the other hook is removed fairly easily and its all clear. If this wire had become tethered there is no way this fish would have survived!

Serious Gear 
The fish then went into a sling over the side to rest while we set up the weighing gear. As we lift her back into the boat its already fully recovered and we record a weight of 20lbs 4oz, a new PB for me and also my fist ever "20". Dean then rattles off a few quick pictures before the fish is telling us its had enough and wants to go home. Back into the sling and over the side and its away instantly. Probably in a rush to get eating again without all its trailing tackle in the way ! 

My 20lb 4oz "Lump"
All this action has happened in a 20 minute spell and its now almost 12:45pm. Dean re positions his rods but im content to just eat my lunch and have a coffee. With no other activity we pack up and head back to the marina around 2pm. Its been around 4 years proper piking for me to catch my first Twenty. Ive been very close a few times but i cant wait for the next one now !!






    

Monday, 9 January 2012

Sunday January 8th 2012

Venue - Sutton staithe/ Barton Turf


Weather  As it turned out, bright sunny and no wind !


With more windy weather forecast for the weekend we again felt it might be more sensible to fish from a bank rather than afloat. The venue was to be another staithe not far from Stalham at a place called Sutton.
As soon as i opened my door to start loading my gear something did not feel right. For a start there was no wind what so ever and the sky looked clear 
 (no rain clouds as forecast). With the car loaded i set off to pick Neil up and was soon sitting on his drive expecting him to come out as usual and load his gear in. After 20 mins with no signs of life, lights or movement i decided to go and collect Dean then return to collect Neil later. I arrived outside Deans to find the same scenario, no lights on and no movements. As i waited i got a text from Neil saying he had over slept and would meet us at the venue. Another 15 minute wait outside Deans and still no joy so i decided to head off as well.
I arrived at the venue about 7:45am, a good hour after we intended to start, and there was a bright Orange ball starting to appear in the sky !
Neil arrived soon after and we soon had 4 rods out covering most of the dyke.
Despite seeing a large swirl as we were setting up, things started very slow and it was about an hour before my float rod showed any signs. This resulted in a perfect miniature "Jack" all of 2lbs. We fished on without any more action until around 10 o'clock and decided to have a move back to the staithe at Barton Turf where we fished last time. There was already a couple of other anglers Pike fishing when we arrived but we managed to find enough room to get fishing again. 
By now the conditions were more like a September afternoon, bright and fairly sunny and very mild for the time of the year, about 10c, not the best conditions for Pike fishing. On speaking to the other anglers there, sport was very slow, non existent in fact !  We carried on moving and changing  baits to try and find one but admitted defeat around half One and headed of home to watch the Manchester derby cup tie... 
Dean did eventually wake up, about half 8 to a dead phone and so no alarm. In the end i think he drank his flask and ate his sandwiches watching the football too. In hindsight he didn't miss anything but was still gutted that he had missed his fishing. A new alarm clock was his next purchase !