And now for something completely different !
Neither the BF nor I have ever caught a catfish....and frankly never had the time to even try to until I joined the ranks of the great unjobbed. So....with an itch that needed scratching we decided to have a go.
I've known about Pondwood, which is not far from me, for years but never got round to trying it....but speaking to a guy local to us that I met on one of my crucian jaunts he said it was well worth a go and that I'd almost certainly get one. They are not huge in there [ good] but there's plenty of them [also good] though it does get very busy [ not good] can be rather "swimmy" [ also not good] and is "rather small" [ double not good]. Anyway...we barrelled off for a recce and it is indeed very small....but it is also very pretty and in a lovely setting. This will do nicely.
So...yesterday afternoon off we trooped armed with what Phil called "conger tackle" to try to winkle out a wels apiece. As we expected the most popular [and productive] swims on the island were taken but the front bank was empty and this produces too....its also about 15 feet from the car park !
We dropped in either corner with one rod in the margins and the other out into open water. I was away first cast on the open water rod but it was a carp that had snaffled my popped up crust which, for some reason, the Pondwood cats will take. Well, I wasn't there to catch bloody carp so I swapped my rig for another tope trace and the bait to a large lump of Mattesons finest. On the margin rod was a chunk of mackerel the size of a toddlers fist.
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After a while I noticed the line on my margin rod twitching/quivering and the odd tap on the rod tip....like a chub bite. Now I know next to nothing about catfish but that, to me, looked like a cat feeling the bait. Sure enough 15 mins later up goes the bobbin but my line has snagged on a root and I lose the lot. Damn !
Phil has also been getting this quivering line caper but its my open water rod that's away next and I'm in. Please let it not be a carp and it isn't....its a little kitten of about 5lb but my very first catfish. Job done !
Went a bit quiet then with a couple of pick up & drops but around 7-30 the quivering started again on the margin rod before a slow but very postive run. I'm in....and then all hell breaks loose ! I am hanging on for grim death giving not an inch of line while Captain Catfish tries to get back into his cave in the tree roots. I swear to God at one point he was so far under the bank he was behind me but eventually the pressure tells and I get him out into open water. Then it really starts and for 5-6 minutes I get a right shoeing. Never have I ever hooked anything with this sort of power. I thought my fairly basic carp rods would be more than adequate as the cats in Pondwood only go to around 35-40 lb. They're not....I am hanging on and hoping.
Eventually up comes a whiskerey face that's not Phils and moggy slides into the net. 14lb says Phil.....less than that I guessed,nearer 12lb and it went 11-14 on the scales so I wasn't far out. A tiddler in man catfishing terms but I was chuffed to bits....they look twice as big as they weigh and are fabulous looking creatures. Not everybodies cup of tea I guess but I love the look and colouration.
Being a gent [and having rather wobbly legs] I relinquished my swim for Phil. He didn't get one but I missed a run in his spot because I'd forgotten that my margin bait was now to my left not right so when the indicator lifted I struck in the wrong direction. What a knob !
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So....an itch scratched and I cannot wait to have another go. Fantastic.....I dread to think what a 50 pounder pulls like.