T time again (tares) on the lower tidal Trent. Pity about the late turn of tide but even so I left early in order to have a look at things in order to get the most from what was likely to be a shortish session.
A look at the venue I did well on last week seemed fair but a little shallower than before but it was busy with barbel anglers and not wanting to be cramped with a running flote day decided to look elsewhere.
My next look in had promise so I legged my gear to a swim that had a nice pace and a bit more depth than my first venue .
Finally I was all set up with my thirteen foot spliced tip rod along with a six number four John Dean stick float shorted shirtbutton style along with a size 20 wide gape spade end hook to a 1•5 maxima hooklength. Float tip colour was important as with trees lining the opposite bank the float was in light and dark shade downstream so orange being better than red was my chosen tip colour.
The tide turned at around two pm and it was a wierd one, it rose but with hardly any pace, more a dragging its heels sort of thing and one that I have only seen a few times in decades.
Stranger still it began to ebb a little over an hour later, very strange as its normally about two hours plus for the turnaround?.
No matter as I had an hour more than expected to do my business.
Five minutes of putting hemp in the swim at ten second intervals seemed to do the trick as my second run down had me landing a lovely roach that had surely never seen daylight.
A hoped for start but my float top wasn't easy to see so I added my get out of jail card in the shape of a tiny piece of shrink tubing painted black and white top n bottom in order to see with less strain on my eyes-- a big improvement that definately put extra fish in my net.
The fish came steadily in ones and twos and what fish they were, mostly going nearly two to the pound, no tiny summertime roach or bleak that can go maybe sixteen to the pound if you use maggots.
The best roach was a bit of a Trent stunner that I put on the scales it going one pound seven ounce , I was chuffed with that one as its been a year or more since the stickfloat gave me one that size.
Five thirty and I had to get back home but not before I stopped a guy with three big dogs to see if he would take a pik of my catch.
Thanks whoever you are!!
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