I didn’t feel like writing up the match that Les died at.
But here is the result.
The strong wind and rain died away in the last half-hour. |
Les did well, from Peg 1, to come sixth, because the strong wind
was blowing into that corner, and there was some heavy rain, as well as hail. I
was on the opposite bank, on 19, and found a few fish in the deep margin on
caster, loose-feeding caster and hemp. So in the first two or three hours I had
a 3 lb tench, a 2 lb F1, and a 1 lb perch, as well as a few small roach and
perch. But early on it looked like being hard.
Mel - third with 57 lb 9 oz. |
The result. |
A foray out to 12 metres with corn over corn and pellet
brought five carp to 7 lb over about two hours, but the sixth one, which
seemed a lot bigger, broke me. Three more eventually came from that line, plus a 3 lb
barbel on a bunch of maggots from the left margin (I was playing it when the
match ended) and I ended with 56 lb 11 oz, Kevin winning it from corner peg 13,
probably on cat meat.
I should have gone back out half-an-hour from the end, when
the wind had died, but was convinced there were fish inside. If the fish were
willing to feed out there I could have won it even then.
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