Steve Arnold
Well-known member
It's pouring with rain today! Even down the Lot valley in the south of France they get a fair bit of precipitation, usually hot and dry through the long summer but when it rains it's heavy!
Looking out the window it reminds me so much of my years in Scotland - wet and windy! That memory got me looking through some old fishing photos, mostly sea fish but a few freshwater trophies. Got the time today so thought I might share some with the forum.
Scottish life started for me when I joined the crew of HMS Nubian, a Rosyth based frigate. Bit of an old tub even then but it was my fishing platform for a couple of years.
Got around a bit and I caught fish from Scotland to Norway and across the pond to the Gulf of Mexico, Belize, Caribbean, Florida. I still have a vivid image in my dreams of that man sized Tarpon jumping repeatedly at the stern of my ship. It's scales dazzling with the reflection of the ships floodlights, then it went deep and after 40 minutes my trace frayed through!
I married into Scotland, the marriage was a big mistake but Scotland was good to me. For the next 30 years I had plenty of good fishing opportunities to explore, some wonderful adventures!
The Gareloch, near Faslane, still had plenty of cod then.
My family and various in-laws and outlaws dined well off that catch! The best days of the great Clyde cod fishing were past but still fish to catch!
Cod fishing was the mainstay of Scottish sea fishing but I learnt to catch pollack and they are a great sportfish on spinning rods...
That was part of a catch of pollack made just a few yards off the shore. My fishing buddy returned about 20 fish and kept those three for the pot. I caught a few but was still weak from ill health and a long hospital stay, being there helped focus me on living!
Fishing has helped me out of sickness and despair so many times, something to hang on to. Wish everyone had such a fascination for something similar in life!
Later I will put up a post of some of the bigger fish I have caught and witnessed around Scotland, a couple over 200 pounds. Of course there will be the story of "the one that got away"
Looking out the window it reminds me so much of my years in Scotland - wet and windy! That memory got me looking through some old fishing photos, mostly sea fish but a few freshwater trophies. Got the time today so thought I might share some with the forum.
Scottish life started for me when I joined the crew of HMS Nubian, a Rosyth based frigate. Bit of an old tub even then but it was my fishing platform for a couple of years.
Got around a bit and I caught fish from Scotland to Norway and across the pond to the Gulf of Mexico, Belize, Caribbean, Florida. I still have a vivid image in my dreams of that man sized Tarpon jumping repeatedly at the stern of my ship. It's scales dazzling with the reflection of the ships floodlights, then it went deep and after 40 minutes my trace frayed through!
I married into Scotland, the marriage was a big mistake but Scotland was good to me. For the next 30 years I had plenty of good fishing opportunities to explore, some wonderful adventures!
The Gareloch, near Faslane, still had plenty of cod then.
My family and various in-laws and outlaws dined well off that catch! The best days of the great Clyde cod fishing were past but still fish to catch!
Cod fishing was the mainstay of Scottish sea fishing but I learnt to catch pollack and they are a great sportfish on spinning rods...
That was part of a catch of pollack made just a few yards off the shore. My fishing buddy returned about 20 fish and kept those three for the pot. I caught a few but was still weak from ill health and a long hospital stay, being there helped focus me on living!
Fishing has helped me out of sickness and despair so many times, something to hang on to. Wish everyone had such a fascination for something similar in life!
Later I will put up a post of some of the bigger fish I have caught and witnessed around Scotland, a couple over 200 pounds. Of course there will be the story of "the one that got away"