On the Derwent well above Derby today for a couple of hours after lunch. I only joined the club lately, and I've little idea what lives where. It's a beautiful stretch, tree-lined and pristine, but when every swim looks great – but won't be – where do you start? I just decided to pick a swim and see what happens. This is not the Trent, with it's riverside roads and parking at your peg, so I had to leave anything that wouldn't pack into a canal stool and a net bag at home.
The banks are steep, but the club have made safe access a priority, and if you do have an attack of vertigo and slide down the bank, you'll end up on the two-step platform that caters for varying levels.
The river had a bit of extra water, and I chose this peg because it had brisk flow down both sides but a steady strip down the middle where I was hoping to find chub. I only brought one rod, an ebay Shimano Technium specialist I was using for the first time.
To start off, I fished a bomb with punched meat or home-made soft halibut pellets – ground pellets in gelatine, punched like meat. After a few bites and a quiet spell, I put a little cage feeder on , feeding hemp, 3mm pellets and little bits of meat.
The fish weren't exactly throwing themselves at the bait, and I'm not sure I made the most of the swim. But perched on the platform, looking down this beautiful river, I was quite content, and I'm looking forward to finding out more about it. I'm assured it fishes better in the winter than the summer, and good catches of chub and grayling are made
Today's modest return was two of these
And 6 of these
The "new" rod was exactly what I hoped it would be, and my mate, also new to it, 3 pegs away caught 18 grayling on the stick. I'm pleased to have a new place to visit.