Derek Gibson
Well-known member
Isn't it true that when you were starting out almost every water had its resident monster. Well it certainly seemed that way to me in my formative years of fishing. And the stories of those legendary monsters fueled our young minds with unbridled enthusiasm and excitement.
In my own particular area those stories usually revolved around Pike of gigantic proportions. One in particular was resident in a large reservoir near Barnsley, where according to the local elderly anglers he betrayed his presence when on the hunt by the sound of the spinners hooked in his jaw having broken away from those lucky enough to have set a hook in him. ''Just like Christmas chimes'' they would say.
Reflecting back to those times we were naive, but for all that it exerted such a powerful influence on me, that I have continued the pursuit to the present day.
Do you have any experiences of a similar kind?
In my own particular area those stories usually revolved around Pike of gigantic proportions. One in particular was resident in a large reservoir near Barnsley, where according to the local elderly anglers he betrayed his presence when on the hunt by the sound of the spinners hooked in his jaw having broken away from those lucky enough to have set a hook in him. ''Just like Christmas chimes'' they would say.
Reflecting back to those times we were naive, but for all that it exerted such a powerful influence on me, that I have continued the pursuit to the present day.
Do you have any experiences of a similar kind?