Very happy that the heatwave had come to an end, but as a precaution I took an extra thick shirt, and a light hoodie...and I needed them, because the wind was in our faces and definitely cool. However I was Golden Peg, and on a swim I quite fancied. Unfortunately the grass here is so high (as an elephant's eye!) that I couldn't see Dave Garner on my left or Dave Hobbs on my right. No matter - a day's fishing spread before me. Martin Parker on 15 was second Golden Peg.
Behind us a visiting club from Kettering had arranged to finish at 3 o'clock, rather than the usual 4 pm. And I was told that some of our members had been talking about doing it. Finish just as the carp come on feed? I couldn't see the logic. Then I was reminded that there was a football match kicking off at 5 pm. Aaah, now I understood. But a quick check by our treasurer (and treasure) Kev Lee found that most of us weren't bothered, so we started at 10 am. for six hours.
For the record I would rather be fishing that watching England's mens team play football. When I'm fishing I try to win, and show a sense of urgency, and I'm never bored while fishing, which is more that I can say about our footie team!
Forgot to take a picture of my swim, but I can describe it - reeds a netre or two either side and water in front. Then, seconds after I had cast out a Method feeder and pellet, Dave Garner on my left was playing a carp on his waggler. Minutes later There was splashing from Dave Hobbs' swim, and I could stand it no longer - in came the rod and out went the pole, to a short top, short number 3, and two more sections, which was as far as was really comfortable in the head wind.
Dave Garner, to my left, was in action literally within seconds of the start! |
Eventually cat meat in the deep water only feet from the bank, brought a 3 lb barbel, while Dave Garner said he had a bream and three carp, and Dave Hobbs had a bream and two carp (from memory). Back in my swim in the next hour a 3 lb carp came from the deep water, and after a long gap, a 10 lb carp which came in quite easily, from the bream swim, which then dried up on me (again). The strange thing was that I was getting tiny liners all the time.
I put on maggot and, as expected, had a roach. But I was certain that the liners on cat meat, corn or mussel, were from carp, so I plodded on hoping they would come on the feed. The wind was still cold, so I decided not to fish shallow with caster, even though occasionally fish came in close to me. Then there was more splashing from both Daves, and also from Kevin Lee's swim on 20. Halfway through and I had about 20 lb but was clearly behind those three. I had no idea what anyone else had.
By 2 'o'clock sport started again with a couple of carp from the deep water on cat meat, and I had a look in the shallow righthand margin, only a top two to my right, and right against the bank. Here it was about two feet deep before dropping down a foot to a sloping shelf, and finally dropping straight down to the deep water. But first drop in the right margin, inches from the bank, saw what I thought must have been a liner. So at least fish were willing to come right in there.
In went hemp, micros and some 6mm pellets, and eventually I had a carp on corn! About 6 lb, it fought much better than the ten-pounder. More came from this swim, though I dropped into the deep water to my left occasionally to rest the margin swim, and another ten-pounder came from there. I then lost one or two - probably foulhooked, but landed some more on mussel. Dave Hoobs was still adding the occasional fish to his nets - I sometimes saw his landing net handle swish about as he sneaked some in with no splashing.
Some of my fish came adrift, and I am sure most were not foulhooked - the hook pinged out as I prepared to net them . Perhaps I held them a bit hard. Half an hour to go and I'd clicked 43 lb for the first net and 35 lb for the second, and started a third, just in case.
Callum - third to weigh, with 75 lb 7 oz. |
Some minutes later I was confident this one would stick, but it didn't. Ping! I had lost ten, though I found out later I wasn't the only one.
On corner peg 26 Allan Golightly had done well with 104 lb 5 oz, and I didn't think I could beat that. Next to me, Dave Garner had had an horrendous second half (shades of the footie team lately?) and managed just 43 lb 10 oz. Shaun Buddle kindly offered to get my nets in. The 36 lb net proved difficult - and he's a well-built lad. But an extra heave helped put 52 lb on the scales (!) - I must have forgotten to click a big fish. Those screw-in clickers may be expensive, but if one was on a front leg of my box I could hardly miss it, could I? Food for thought.
Former chairman John Smith with a typical Cedar common, around 8 lb, from peg 17. |
So I was second, and the Golden Peg money was safe. Unusually, the top three weights were all in section 20-22, with three main prizes. So as chairman I made the executive decision that after the other sections were paid out the money would go to the next top weight ,which was Martin Parker - some slight consolation for the fact that when I went to book my place in the Angling Trust Veteran's National (with Martin also preparing to do the same) the site showed: SOLD OUT. That was b****y annoying, as the closing date is July 12, and there are plenty of pegs on Tunnel Barn.
Former Vets National Champ, Martin Parker, with 89 lb 2 oz. He does incredibly well, considering he has only one eye. |
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