This weeks blog see's the pike blog go live and with it a few videos to kick start the Youtube channel and i will cover a little bit on why i write the blog the way i do as it has been a subject that comes up quite a bit in the comments and on websites. The fishing is a session for roach, cant have too much of a good thing right? And then a chase for an autumnal carp to end the season on.
Lets get into the update....
Pike Blog 2016/17 Goes Live....
As you can see form the top bar of the blog the Pike Diary 2016/17 is now live to view. It will again run in a rolling format reading top to bottom with new trips added as it goes down. Its a format i have found works well in previous years and with the odd video log added in it will also act as a kind of archive and play list location for these videos.
link to Pike Diary: http://satonmyperch.blogspot.co.uk/p/pike-diary-201617.html
I know the writing is not for everybody so i have set up a Playlist on the Youtube page so if you just want to follow the VLogs then you can watch them all on the play list or subscribe and they will fall into your subscription box as and when each goes live.
I have set up a spreadsheet for this years piking so i know exactly what trips i have done on, what i have caught and what trips i have video logged and uploaded. This should mean the pike diary this year will certainly be a lot more structured in the updates. I am thinking of weekly updates on a Friday night and trying to include a video every 2 weeks.
There is currently 3 sessions live now on the youtube page and i have done this to kick start the channel, get a bit of content on there and then settle into a structured format. Lets just see where this new part of the blog takes us and if it is feasible to continue both given amount of time and effort it takes, especially if vlog lengths increase.
For those looking to subscribe a link to the Channel is here: https://www.youtube.com/feed/subscriptions
Lets Talk Locations and Secret Squirrel Blogs....
So this week i have again been defending my stance on not sharing my locations i am fishing and again been met with accusations that i just write my blog to show off and believe it or not "make money". I can assure you there is no money to be made in blogspot for writing an angling blog so we can clear that one up right away.
Locations i fish, i do not share them for a number of reasons and i will cover them now. The first reason i dont share exact locations on my coarse and pike fishing is fish safety, i believe the Internet is the prime area for people poaching our waters to find the good places to go and catch fish for the pot. I have no problem in people sharing the locations of when they have fished a commercial or a syndicate water as these waters are well protected and it is in the interest of the owners to keep it that way, its their lively hood.
As you will see looking back over the last few years of blogs i am an angler that tends to avoid the popular spots and the places where its like a circus of anglers and prefer to fish the canals, lakes and rivers getting right out of the way. As such i do fish waters where i see evidence of this poaching and fish being taken, a few years back i witnessed the decimation of the pike stocks on the Dee and right there and then i promised myself my blog would never be the source of this disgraceful act.
Sights like this now are rare on the dee:
We then move over to actual time and effort i put in, i put a huge amount of time and effort into my fishing and subscribe to the moto "fail to prepare, prepare to fail". If you are willing to put the time into you fishing then you will get the results and this blog proves that, how long is it since i wrote a blog on coarse fishing and blanked?
Roach fishing is a common blog of late on both the rivers and a huge canal that's 22ft deep in places, the blogs show the final result, methods used and a recap on the session but what it doesn't show is the week i went without a dinner hour in work looking on google earth for accessible water and places to park the car, the trip then to the bank at 6am on a Sunday morning to see if any fished topped to give the location and in some cases even the presence of fish. Then comes the risk and sacrifice, do you not go a water you know you can catch this time of year on in favour of possibly walking a few fields with your gear to blank? The inner angler in me is an explorer and always want to chase that new adventure.
A swim there somewhere
Maybe with these vlogs i might look for a water and vlog the amount of effort i put into it and have that water as just one water that when its location gets out its done and dusted but it will show the amount of effort i put in. why should i then just from someone putting a comment on facebook saying "where" give all that effort away to someone who can not even be bothered to say nice net, well done just a "where". They then proceed to call you all the names under the sun when you don't share it.
Rant over ha ha its been a while and i am still waiting for this person to post their net up as they where adamant my help was not needed and they could use their own water craft and match my nets....i feel i may never see the fruits of their Internet fishing labour....
i feel liberated now lets get into the fishing...
Roach On The Pole...Never Too Much of a Good Thing...
This new area certainly has produced the good the passed few weeks with mid teen nets and a 28lb net for me last week. When you suss a venue like this the challenge for me then comes in trying to get the best i can out of the venue. The first week i fished castor on the hook and did not really get a better stamp of fish for my efforts than my uncle on maggot, I fed little ground bait on this session and did feed heavy on the hemp. Last week i decided to try and get the bream so i went heavy on the ground bait but i packed the ground bait full of maggot, hemp and micro pellets.
This week i toyed with the idea of again taking castor but decided on a different approach. I decided to mix up a greater amount of ground bait adding a full kilo of Van Den Enyde Roach to the bucket and riddling before ten adding to it around 3 pints of mole hill soil. It gave me a lovely fine but heavy mix containing the attraction of the smell of the ground bait but with the fact that at least half of the mix in the moil hill soil was neutral, e.g contains no feed content at all but would add colour.
The mix ready it was time to answer the call of nature and what a view i was met with as i walked the bank, a beautiful morning to be on the bank.
Back to the peg i set up the gear while the ground bait settled, i added a small amount of maggot to the mix as i hoped to attract the roach in with smell but them find my bait quickly. This week we had moved down stream slightly and was in a new swim. I got to work with the depth plummet and found the same depth as i had last week on a general slope but it was five sections of pole out and not the three i had fished the previous week.
My uncle had come with a altogether different approach as he decided to fish the whip to hand. Madly enough we fished around 10 yards apart on this session and it took me right back to when i was a kid on the canal watching him fish the little whip snatcher to hand as so many of my early trips with my dad where on such a pole.
The session started off and i fed three balls of ground bait into the swim, it being a new area i didn't want to ruin it before i started. My uncles fishing closer in was feeding sloppy ground bait with maggot on the hook. He was soon into fish which was great to see in the new area. My swim was really quiet though as i waited it out, my float was set a floats depth over depth to hopefully pick up a bream but for the first part it seemed like i would be lucky to get a bite.
I made a slight change and came up a float depth so i was literally dead depth bit the bottom on the venue and straight away i was into razor blade roach. It really is amazing how much a small change like that can make, from no bites all to literally a bite a chuck!
For the first part of the session the fish where quite small in size but every so often a better fish would show its head. I was soon into a rhythm of catching roach steady and i was keeping to a set routine of feeding three big balls every 30 minutes and i was feeding a little top up ball every 15 minutes in between like the one shown below.
Keeping the feeding accurate on the spot the fish kept coming and form thinking i would be lucky to get a bite i was soon moving into the afternoon thinking i had into double figures in the onion sack. My uncle catching steady on the whip was madly enough 10 feet away also bagging up, huge amount of fish in the swims.
As the afternoon wore on and the feed built up my average stamp of roach grew in size and i would say most put ins i was coming back with a roach around 4oz and knowing how the weights last week had come around due to average size and numbers of fish i was confident of a ok net. My uncle was knee deep in fish and was also getting the odd better roach and a lovely bream around 3lb mark, the challenge now is to work out how to get the shoal in to feed.
As the afternoon wore on towards packing in we had both had a cracking days sport and it was noticeable this week that the fish had kept in the swims all session. Previous weeks i was adding a section of pole here and moving closer in there, feeding two lines etc etc to keep fish coming but today the fish where in the swim and hard on the feed.
I think this was sheerly down to the drop in temperature this past week and the fish have really sensed it and got their heads down on the feed. We have a new venue to try next week but i am sure as the weeks tick on the fishing will go from strength to strength here as the cold kicks in and the fish come hard on the feed. I am sure the bream will start to show in more numbers and i am sure this venue has a surprise or two in store for us.
We finished up with two fantastic nets both we agreed where over the 20lb mark and we left made up
The Hunt For Autumnal Gold.....
So a week or so back i set off on a little adventure to try and catch one more double figure carp to finish of the season. The water in question holds a lot of singles a sprinkling of low and upper doubles and of course the rumored "twenty pounder". It was one of these mid to upper doubles i was targeting to end my season.
Arriving at the water there was no signs of fish on the top so i went with my trusty micro pellets and corn approach with an added liberal spray of Stinky Stuff Crayfish. The swim soon was a jacuzzi of bubbles with a number of carp in the swim on the feed and in no time i had a few single figure carp on the bank as the delkims danced a merry carp tune on a regular basis.
As the sun came over the water and finally began its decent leaving only a mottled light through the brown and orange leaves i spotted a few nice fish up on the top, they where all nice fish and all in the target bracket. The long summer of being caught had took its toll on these fish and they where in the area full of snags with deep undercut banks and tree roots providing ample areas to relieve themselves of my hook.
A crust of bread was my approach and there was no feeding up to be done here i was hoping to catch the group of guard with one morsel of bread cast in their patrol route. The first fish came up and turned away, a nice common as well, the next two swam ignorantly under the free offering......"mud pigs?" slurping up anything they can find? not exactly fitting that profile here.
At the end of the group appeared a dark shadow and like as if laser guided it came straight up and took the bait. Instantly my line went tight and the rod hooped over and in seconds all was solid. The line whistling in the wind and that awful feeling of line grating against a snag. Braid was great for floating on the water but i knew its abrasion qualities where not as great.
A change of angle and i felt a kick, i was still attached, i let all go slack for a second and used the oldest trick in the book to wait for the fish to think it was away and swim out of the snag. A good minute i waited before he line headed out into the middle and the fight continued. I had the advantage now though as lunges for the same snag where prevented and eventually i slipped the net under her golden autumnal flanks.
A perfect end to a perfect summers carp fishing...
Till next time