It wasn’t a record I wanted to hold, but for the THIRD time
in a row I finished last in the match. However, there were what I believe to be
extenuating circumstances...
I drew Peg 1 on Six-Island, with Chris Barley on my
immediate left on peg 3. There was a cold wind, with incessant rain which didn’t
stop until halfway though the match, and we were both facing it – it was right
into our faces. I don’t think I’ve been as cold since I fished the old Angling
Times Winter League matches for the last time in the 1980s. Six-Island is the
most Western lake on the complex, and our bank took the full force of the wind and rain,
which came from WNW.
A good start
Things started brightly – I hooked a big fish within a
minute of dropping in with a 4mm expander at 11.5 metres, which was on the edge
of the sunken island slightly to my right. Unfortunately it came off after 30
seconds – probably foulhooked. I went out again, and had two or three more
bites – probably liners – so I shallowed up, expecting to find carp ten
inches off bottom. But not a touch.
I was surprised to find that what had once been a tall
island, well above the surface, has apparently been whittled down to no more
than a foot above the bottom. I fished right on the edge, so could lay on the
bottom or, moving a metres to the left, could fish just off bottom.
I persevered here for another hour, as the wind got slowly
stronger and the rain harder, without another sign of fish. Eventually a roach
took the expander, and I changed to maggot, but I couldn’t keep the roach
coming. I tried out at four sections of pole, and had a few more, and even one
in the margin. The problem in my swim was that near the margin the wind was creating
a tow out to the open water, so I had no idea where my loosefeed was finishing
up.
It gets even colder
I had tried out near the aerator to my right, and beyond it,
but with the wind then at 90 degrees to the pole, even with resting the pole on
the aerator it was in danger of breaking, so I had to give that up. After the
rain stopped things were tolerable for half an hour, but then the wind became
bitterly cold again, and I could not stop shivering, even though I had eight
layers of clothing on.
My sorry result. John Arthur on peg 7 seems to have changed his name! |
With 15 minutes to go, after consistently trying pellet,
corn and maggot, I had about 15 roach,
and suddenly hit a lump in the margin on double maggot. Five minutes later that
lump was in my landing net, and on close inspection turned out to be a 10 lb
mirror carp. It was my last fish, and I weighed 12 lb 9 oz for plumb last.
HOWEVER I can’t be too despondent, as the bottom three weights in the match
came from Six-Island.
Six-Island winner Billy Marlow, on peg 22, with 80 lb 13 oz. |
Chris, to my left, had a reed-fringed island in front, and
took about eight or nine carp for 50 lb, I suspect from different areas of his
swim, as like me he seemed to be trying several spots in rotation. I should probably have used a bait dropper to put in maggots near the margin, in the hope that
they would remain in roughly the same place on the bottom, rather than being
swept about in the current. But the cold numbed my brain as well as my hands!!
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