
09-07-2008, 19:14
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Many has been the time when below Bewdley, on the extensive shallows, I watched numbers of barbel moving up and down the river. They reminded me of cattle grazing in a meadow. The first time I really was able to observe a big shoal of barbel was on the Swale at Myton ca 1959.
They suck in gravel and spit it out after rolling it around in their mouths. They dig up quite large stones, obviously toget at the insect life underneath, and they upend or turn on their sides to intercept nymphs coming down with the current. When they do this, they look like a bar of gold as they turn, the sun glinting on their scales.
It's fascinating to watch, the only problem is that watching them can interfere with your fishing time.
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