Sunday March 27th (W/L Rd 5)

I'll start with an apology, as no matter how many times I re-edit this and save it, blogger keeps removing all my paragraph spacing andlumping it all into one long piece of text. I hope you can bare with it! With the weather on the up now I was looking forward to the penultimate round of the winter league, with the hope of a few fish! Walking round before the draw it was noticeable that the water was colouring up nicely. As usual there seemed to be a fair amount of fish present in pegs 72 (the reeds) and pegs 59 - the two winter flyer's. There were also two pegs in that I didn't want (53 and 64). Fortunately, when I drew the two pegs I didn't want were gone, but so were the two flyer's! The league leader (2pts ahead of me) had also drawn peg 59, while I fully expected the angler drawn on 72 to make the most of it too. I was reasonably happy with peg 46 as I've always done okay off it, but it was pointed out that the peg has only had one carp caught off it since Christmas.... Realistically then it looked like I was probably fishing for third, hoping nobody finished between me and the leader to keep the gap as slim as I can. I had a couple of areas in mind; a 13m line, a 2+2 line plus a margin rig and a shallow rig for long. The depth difference between the 2+2 line and 13m was only about 4in so I used the same rig for both. Float was a .3gr NG Floats Decker on .15 line to a .14 hook-link in about six-and-a-half feet of water. Hook was a 16 B611. The shallow rig was a 4x10 Preston PB2 on .14 direct to a 16 B611. My margin rig was a 4x12 Preston Somo in two-and-a-half feet of water fished 7m along the bank to my right. Line here was .14 direct to a 16 B611. Elastic on all was Preston 13h on pull-bungs. I also had a duplicate margin rig with a larger size 20 Fox Series 2 hook and matched to Preston 15h lakky in case big fish started showing in the edge. Perhaps very optimistic, but you never know! On the whistle I fed three grains of corn and a pinch of hemp on the long line, while the 2+2 line had a few more grains of corn and the same pinch of hemp. The margin also got the same bait as the closer line. Slipping on a grain of corn I had a liner early and I could see a few fish milling about. I shipped back every few minutes to allow me to use a small Cad-Pot to drip a small pinch of hemp and two grains of corn in. Predictably peg 72 was off to a good start but after twenty minutes I had a proper bite on corn and put a small common about 2lb in the net. Keeping up the same pattern of dripping in small amounts I missed two successive sharp digs on the float (perhaps from roach as they were topping) so I pushed the spread bulk together a touch and nearer to the hook to try and get more positive indications. This did the trick as the next bite saw another 2lb common find it's way into the net. After the two fairly early fish the line seemed to dry up so I topped up the margin line with a small pinch of bait and had a quick drop on the 2+2 line where I'd been dripping in grains of corn in ones and two's by hand. Nothing materialised here, though it was a touch early for it so I went back out long. An hour and a half in and no more bites had followed despite fish cruising about so I picked the catapult up and started flicking a few casters in between pot feeds. After a liner ten minutes or so later I picked up the shallow rig and baited it with double caster. Initially I had a few dinks from roach before a proper bite saw me land a common that was the weight of the two fish already in the net, but after that it went back to knocks from roach. Going back on the deck was fruitless long so I carried on dripping a few casters in while I tried the margins quick, hoping that fish would be happier in the shallow water but nothing came of it. With nothing showing long I spent more time on the 2+2 line, expecting it to come good at some point (it got me out of jail on the same peg last time I drew it, ironically the last time the clocks were changed!) With two-and-a-half hours to go I had two fish in a row quickly off the line, unfortunately they only went about 3lb for the pair of them. Back out shallow I saw a carp turn under the water when I loose fed so I stopped flicking any bait in and the fish made a mistake and soon found it's self in my net! Like the other shallow fish, this one was also a bigger stamp of fish about 4lb. After the last shallow fish the roach returned so I had a quick try in the edge, but again with no joy. On to the 2+2 line and an instant bite saw another small carp of about 2lb fell to corn but no more bites followed. In the scheme of things it was hard going to make bites, but beside the two favoured pegs (which were well ahead) nobody else was catching much and I was keeping my nose clear in third, but I wanted a few more fish just to make sure! With just over an hour to go the margins started to show signs of life and I had a liner. I fed a tiny pinch of bait on it and left the fish hopefully to settle. Going back on the 2+2 line I hooked what I felt was a better fish but after not long the hook pulled leaving me with a scale on the hook. Double disaster came when as I was going to go back down the edge two geese decided to have a massive ruck right over my bait.... With the huge disturbance plus the lost fish my swim was totally barren of life. I kept the bait trickling in on all the lines but I couldn't craft a bite from anywhere. I risked upping the feed on the 2+2 line but nothing worked and as odd fish started showing for others I found myself in the edge. With twenty minutes to go I had a bite on a grain of corn up the side and my biggest fish of the day was mugged before it really knew what was going on! A common of about 5lb. I topped up with a pinch of bait and saw a tail wave just past my feed, but I didn't manage to trick that one and finished with eight carp. The weigh in started and I knew third was the best I could manage, I just hoped that peg 72 could win! They did, with their fish going 55lb odd, 11lb ahead of the league leader. My fish went 24lb 15oz for third, just over 10lb ahead of the next weight. In all I was happy as I did about as well as I thought I could off the peg, and go into next weeks final round three points off the lead but with a more favourable result to drop (best five results count). I'll be doing my best to get the result I need, that's for sure!

Sunday March 20th

I know I must be getting old when I can turn up on my birthday and not be hungover or suffering! Still, now I've reached the ripe old age of 30 I've decided to behave - the last time my birthday fell on a weekend I finished fourth in a match I should have won as I had to keep going for a walk to wake myself up.....


I'd not walked round the lake before the draw, but with a near full house I fancied anywhere away from the island for the chance of a few fish being as the island took the extra anglers present. As it stood I couldn't have draw any further away from the island, drawing peg 75 in the corner, and the shortest walk to boot!


The peg has a long margin to the right as it's the end of the lake, and I fancied it to produce a fish or two as it has done recently. The rig for there was simple, a 4x12 Preston Somo for fishing in just under 3ft of water at 12m along the bank. Line was .14 direct to a 16 B611 and on Preston 13h elastic. My second and third target area were at 12m in front and a 2+2 line. Depth on both was identical at about 5ft so the same rig would suffice for both lines. With the extra colour now in the water this was also on .14 line direct to a 16 B611. Float was a 4x14 Preston Chianti and lakky was again Preston 13h. Lastly I also put up a shallow rig to try with a longer line above it just in case fish came up cruising in the open water should the sun come out. A 4x10 Preston PB2 with the same terminal gear as the other rigs was the get up for this.


On the whistle I fed a pinch of micro's with a few grains of corn and a little hemp, where as the 2+2 line got half a dozen grains of corn. I then filled a small cad-pot with three grains of corn and a small pinch of hemp and went out long. I started to see odd fish cruising about, and even move along the margins. It didn't take long to get an occasional liner and I could see that peg 72 in the reeds had caught. I carried on dripping the odd grain of corn and pinch of hemp long to try and attract fish but on the 45 minute mark I got fed up of watching fish swim along the margins and with four or five people having caught I wanted in on the action! A single grain of corn was lowered in the margins and after a minute or two the float slid away, the culprit not one of the eight or nine carp I could see within feet of my float but crucian of about 2lb. Nothing followed after, so with not even an indication I topped it up with a pinch of bait and left it.


I carried on dripping a little bait out to the long line, and flicking the odd grain of corn to the short line. An odd liner on the long line led me to have a brief try on the shallow rig but with no joy. Odd fish again showed in the edge and nearly everyone else I could see had carp now, including someone with one fish well into double figures. I had a brief look in the edge again but the fish again done a disappearing act. I was getting a little frustrated now, but told myself that on the last time I drew the peg it was a slow starter and today could well be the same. No need to panic... yet!


On the two hour mark my perseverance on the long line was rewarded with a bite and my first carp, a common of about 3lb. It was perhaps ten minutes later and carp number two was in the net, again on corn. The swim faded after so I left it alone and had another try in the margins. Again the fish that were moving there vanished as soon as the pole went over them. I also had a quick try on the 2+2 line, but this also didn't produce.


Back out on the long line and bites were coming but I missed three or four before a mirror of about 4lb fell. Again when I went back out I missed a run of bites so I decided on a change to the shotting, swapping the the bulk and two droppers into a more positive spread bulk starting about 14in from the hook. This seemed to have the desired effect and in the next hour I hardly missed a bite and found myself on eight carp and two cruicians with an hour and a half to go. At this stage I thought I'd edged ahead of everyone apart from peg 72 in the reeds, but the peg had faded and I decided on resting it.


A try on the margins gave me no joy whatsoever, as the fish that had been present there had faded away. Going onto the 2+2 line gave me hope when a liner came my way, then an indication which led to bumped fish. I left the line alone after that, hoping to let the fish settle so I could hopefully plunder it late. Back out long and the rest hadn't had the desired effect as bites weren't coming. Trying further out is the normal answer but this didn't work. Trying a couple of feet to the left of my feed (the opposite way to the tow) got me a bite from a carp that was a touch bigger than the others, but it didn't work again, and neither did trying down the tow.


The last hour was a total disappointment, and the warmest part of the day seemed to coincide with mine and everyone else's swim that I could see become barren. Nothing happened what-so-ever and I couldn't even graft out a liner. Looking at it I thought I'd finish second behind 72 in the reeds but as the last to weigh in it would take a while before I'd find out!


When the scales got near me 23lb was top weight, and a host of close weights behind them. Watching peg 72 pulling their nets out there was less in there than I thought and there fish went 25lb and it looked like I'd over estimated what others had! My two crucians went 4lb exactly and my nine carp totalled 30lb 11oz for a 34lb 11oz total (easy maths that!) for a birthday win!


With the larger attendance I think it's hard to draw many conclusions for next weeks winter league as there will be less pegs in, but hopefully I can pull of the same result!

Sunday March 13th, (W/L Rd 4)

Well, my moan last week about the weather seems to have worked! Granted, it's not t-shirt weather but at least things are heading in the right direction.


Walking round the lake before hand it was noticeable that the water had more colour to it than last week, that said, I still wanted a higher number draw and preferably in the 20's. By the time I reached the draw-bag every number up to 17 was gone (except 14) so I was fairly happy with what was left in the bag. When last weeks winning peg (25) came out I was happy, although I did bare in mind that just because it won last week doesn't mean the same will happen again.


As I was setting up groups of fish could be seen cruising about, and with the presence of carp I decided to abandon any silvers line. A deck rig for 16m in front to the island was first up, a 4x12 Preston Chianti to .14 line to a .125 hook-link and a 16 B611. This was in 3ft of water. The second rig I put up was to fish off the bottom for the cruising fish. A 4x10 Preston PB2 was initially set to fish six inches off the bottom. Terminal gear was the same as the other rig and both were matched to 13h Preston hollo on pull-bungs. I'd seen odd fish making their way along the edge so I set up a margin rig for 5m to my right. The far-bank deep rig was the perfect depth for here too but I also put up a stronger rig on .14 direct to a 20 Fox Series 2 hook and on Preston 15h Lakky. I wanted the option of the stronger rig as my previous experiences with the peg had showed me it has a habit of throwing up a lump or two!


On the whistle I fed the margin with a pinch of softened micro pellet with half a dozen casters and three grains of corn before baiting up with a grain of corn on the deck rig and shipping across. After spending ten minutes without a bite I started to drip in a few micro's via a small cad-pot on a regular basis, and swapped between corn and 4mm expander pellet. It took half an hour to get my first indication but it wasn't followed by anything else. On the three quarter of an hour mark I decided to try the shallow rig as I'd seen an odd sign of fish moving along the bank. Baiting up with a 9mm bread punch I laid the rig in-between the drifting debris about a meter to the left of the feed and after no more than thirty seconds the float was gone! Carp number one, a common of about 4lb was soon in the net. Explaining up until the two hour mark is easy as every drop produced the same and I never had to wait long for a bite, and never missed one either. In a "purple patch" of 75 minutes I'd put eight carp in the net for about 32lb in weight. That's not a bad start!


It came as no surprise to me that the fish started to become less accommodating after that spell and I had to start searching about the depths a bit more, and I started to miss odd bites too. This slower spell coincided with rain, but after a short while the rain started to feel warm. I decided to shallow up by a few inches and a mirror of about 5lb was the result before the fish seemed to back away. Not wanting to press things too hard I decided to have a quick try in the edge where I'd been flicking a few casters regularly, but I had no joy here. Going back across I hooked a fish that I had on for a minute or so before it came off. A fair part of the reason for this was the drifting rubbish it had picked up around the rig, although I'm not sure it wasn't foul-hooked too. The next carp I landed was foul-hooked in the pectoral fin, fishing a bit further along to the left.


Bites then went a bit iffy again, and the rain got heavier (or I noticed it more as I wasn't catching!) and I had to put a waterproof jacket on. I had a quick try on the deck rig over the bait but this gave me just a liner so I topped it up with a pinch of micro's and went back on the punch. It didn't take me long to get a bite, but my tenth fish wasn't what I expected - well, you don't catch many 2lb skimmers two foot deep on punch in March! The surface debris was easing now, along with the rain so I decided to spread the shot out now. A 3lb ghostie quickly fell before I missed two bites in a row so I shallowed up a touch again. This did the job and I was into a fish that felt a fair bit bigger than the others. After a good five minutes when I never even saw the end of my elastic the fish eventually showed signs of tiring. A quick bit of playing with the pull-bung once I'd got the better of it had a cracking looking common in the landing net which required a bit of a double handed heave to get the net up to my lap! I'd guess it went about 12lb and it looked every bit like it had never been caught before!

With two hours to go I started to miss bites, before connecting with one which produced a little baby carp of about 1lb - one of the newly added ones from the stock pond. I had a quick try on the deck again after as bites faded but both pellet and corn failed to produce. Back on the punch I tried just a bit further along the bank. While I was probably only hitting half the bites here (shallowing up more bites totally stopped) I found that I could keep odd fish coming. So much so that with an hour and a half left I found myself walking up to get another net! I do have a spare that I bring in the summer, but bare in mind that 32lb is the best weight off the lake this year and that I won this match last year with about 28lb I never imagined I'd need it!

I don't know if it was me going walkabout or just that the swim had faded away but bites were impossible to come by across after. With just over an hour to go a slight movement caught my eye in the edge so I baited the lighter rig with a large punch (I'd caught all my fish on it up to now so why not I thought!) It took about five minutes and then the float slipped away. The culprit was a mirror of about 6lb that I managed to mug before it even realised it was hooked. I topped it up with a few casters after and went back across. The last hour was hard graft to make bites, the first one coming after I'd deepened up again and was actually the first (and only) bite I had over the bait across, a lively silver and gold koi of about 3lb. I'd kept trying down the peg, putting the 17.5m section on but bizarrely the fish hadn't backed away from me and the last forty minutes gave me three more bites, all between the feed and where I had been catching. All on the punch and after I'd shallowed up again and pushed the rig tighter into the far bank, meaning I finished the match with twenty "proper" carp, and the one baby which went in the silvers net with my skimmer.

I have to admit had little clue what anyone else had caught, my pre-occupation and spending half the match with my hood up in the rain had seen to that! When the scales got to me the league leader was winning the match with 15lb, my bits went just over 3lb and my last five carp went 26lb. It was only when I went to lift the other net out I realised that there was a lot more in there than I thought, with two more weighs giving me a total of 96lb 1oz, just one fish short of a ton! If only I'd bought my own spare net...

In the end I was a comfortable first, with 18lb from the next peg being second, keeping me in second place in the league but closing the gap to two points with two rounds to go, and with the worst result to be dropped I'm in a good position, I've just got to keep it up!

Sunday 6th March

I've always thought of March as spring, indeed I have many memories of sitting out without a fleece on and even on odd occasions in just a t-shirt in said month! Not in the last few years mind, still, I'll take typical January weather now over the weather we actually had in January...

After walking round before the draw nothing changed my mind over where I wanted to be, with the higher the number the better as far as I was concerned - anything of 18 or above would do me! I had mixed feelings really when I pulled peg 11 out of the bag, as it's a consistent peg in terms of getting bites so I knew I'd catch a few fish, but on the downside it's not really a peg you'll win off in the cold due to the stamp of fish. Still, in terms of a practice the chance of a few bites would do me nicely.

As you can see from the picture it's not a wide peg (the narrowest on the lake actually) with 13m of pole direct in front being enough to touch the far bank. I had three rigs up to start the day, the first at about 12.5m in front, about a meter or so to the right of the big tree stump. Experience tells me that going closer to the stump means more bites but also a lot of expense and lost rigs! It's a jungle underneath and I wanted to see how far away I could get away with fishing from it and still pick up a few bites. This rig was a 4x12 Preston Chianti on .14 line to a .125 hook length and a 16 B611 hook matched to Preston 13h lakky. This was in about 3ft of water. This same rig also doubled up to fishing on the other corner of the bay in front of me, about as far to the right of the picture as you can see. I also set up an obligatory shallow rig with the same terminal gear as the previous rig but with a 4x10 Preston PB2 set to fish between 6 inches and a foot off the deck. Last up was a rig to see how fast I could catch silvers as this is the area where they seem to school up the most. Fished off to my left at 8m so I wouldn't bring anything back from the far bank over it I set up a 4x14 Preston Chianti in five and a half foot of water. I wanted this rig to be carp capable so it was actually on the same lines as the other rigs but with a smaller (18) hook and on very soft 11h elastic. I planned to try pellet here to see if I could catch any skimmers or crucians to be honest, especially as the peg was fished on Wednesday (the only day that the lakes are pleasure fished) and they had a few crucians off a similar line.

On the whistle I fed a tiny ball of softened micro pellet with half a dozen casters on the silvers line before baiting up with a grain of corn to try along the far bank to search for any fish before I fed over. It wasn't long before a fish was on, but not in my swim! I'd been out no more than thirty seconds before peg 17 was playing a carp. I gave it about quarter of an hour on various spots on the far bank (it's a nice slope for the most part along) before electing to feed a tiny pinch of micros strait in front, which was as close to the big stump I was going to feed. There are a lot of snags under the stump that aren't visible but believe me they are there! (and it is a stump, just a tall one as it's cut off not far above what you can see in the picture!)

Slipping a 4mm expander on and going on to the silvers line didn't take long to get a response as the first four or five drops all produced fish, with three roach and two skimmers falling pretty much as the rig settled. None of the fish were big, all between 1-2oz but coming quick enough to nab a few pounds between trying for a carp. I tried pushing the well spread bulk down and together to try and find some bigger fish and also combat the rather cold breeze that was causing an awkward skim and pushing a lot of floating debris past that the geese have created. It didn't really work, as I had to wait a bit longer for bites from the same fish. Bites started to slow a touch shortly after so I decided to try maggot but that just produced tiny fish. Topping up with three casters and a tiny ball of micro's again bought the bites back and a pellet even produced a slightly bigger roach among the ten-to-the-pound ones. Although I was catching steady my mind started to wander to carp when the peg to my left had one about 3lb and I could also see a group of fish cruising in the empty peg to my right. I carried on with the easy bites on pellet and when they started to fade on the hour mark I nudged the float a touch over depth and slipped on a caster to try for something bigger. I was just about to give up on that after five minutes when the float slowly slid under and the strike saw a little more elastic come out, with a perch about 8oz the result. I again fed a tiny ball of micro's and a few casters before leaving the swim.

On going back across I decided to try the shallow rig on the right hand limit of the swim with punch due to the fish cruising in the empty peg that way, which were now taking leaves and bit's of weed off the top! I could actually of reached them with about 15m of pole but the match rules state you can only fish up to the next peg and in doing that I'd have been in the next peg. There are one or two that would have chucked a lead up there I bet though! First drop on the punch and the float went strait away and I missed it. Strait out and it did the same again but I didn't miss it this time, and with the carp cruising about I had a 2oz roach! On a 9mm piece of punch.... Another missed bite there led me to try in front of me where I'd fed. A grain of corn got me a bite pretty quick from a roach about 3oz but no more followed until a liner led my to try the shallow punch rig which produced another roach about 2oz.

I plugged away across until the two hour mark when I decided that I'd go back onto the short silvers line if all I could catch across were roach. Bites were not quite so easy to come by now, perhaps a result of the cold wind which was funneling through the peg, touching only my peg and the next along. Pellet seemed to be the best bet as maggot was only giving me tiny perch so ten-to-the-pound roach seemed a better bet, even though frequent shotting changes were needed after every other fish to keep them coming. The wind was actually making my hand near numb every time it got wet from a fish but I was happy plugging away with probably two and a half pound of small fish in the net I'd got the weight of the peg to my lefts carp, that was until the two pegs to my right both had carp in quick succession, and word came round that peg 20 had three carp including one that looked double figures. Time to look for a carp then!

Back on the punch rig to my right as the fish were still in the next peg was fruitless so I decided to feed three grains of corn in the hope that any fish on the way past would spot the bright grains and be encouraged to stop. I slipped on a grain of corn on the deck rig and went back to the other fed far line, lowered the rig in slowly and no sooner had it settled than the float dipped and the lift saw me shipping back fast as the elastic went for the tree stump! It didn't make it though and a carp of about 3lb was in the net soon after. I had ten more minutes on the line without response so I topped it up with a tiny pinch of micro's and a grain of corn and went onto the line furthest to my right. Again I lowered the rig in slowly, and again it carried on going! Carp number two was in the net pretty soon after, again only small (as they tend to be on the peg) probably nudging three pound.

No more bites followed so I had a quick drop on the silvers line. Again it was slow and maggot was the best bet for bites with odd 1oz roach in between the tiny perch. With an hour and a half to go I decided I'd leave the dying silvers line (but I'm tempted to think I just needed to put another section on and I'd have caught again) and plug away for another carp or two as I wasn't going to get anywhere with silvers in an open, and others were starting to catch odd carp too, with everyone I could see having at least one. I decided to try punch on the deck rig and just as I shipped out the sun peeped through onto the far bank. I lowered the rig in slowly and missed a bite, not unconvinced it wasn't a roach I lowered the bait back in and commented to the next peg that the sun may trigger one or two fish into feeding. No sooner had those words left my mouth than the float went and carp number three was on! This one felt a bit livelier but came off as I un-shipped my top-kit, although a scale on the hook told me why. I went strait back onto the far line on punch, lowered the rig in slowly and the float blinked strait under! A smaller carp this one, I debated putting it in with my silvers before deciding it was nearer a pound and a half than a pound and put it in with the other two!

I didn't have a bite next drop so I fed a tiny pinch of micro's and went onto the other far line on corn. I lowered the rig in here and it also went strait under but I missed it! I had a few more minutes here without a bite and decided to top this line up with two grains of corn and leave it. We were just into the last hour now and the cold breeze vanished, and with no awkward surface skim and the fact that all the floating debris had blown into the corner I spread the small bulk right out giving the rig a "shirt button" style of shotting. This seemed to do the trick as the last fifty minutes or so gave me three more carp and a 4oz roach, all taken just as I finished lowering the rig in. One carp was on punch, again only of about a pound and a half, while the other two were on corn and a touch bigger. The last one went into the net with twenty seconds to go. I did miss one more bite on the right hand line but otherwise all the fish came from in front.

As the scales came round talk was that pegs 20 and 25 had caught five or six decent carp a piece so it looked as though first and second were sewn up. When the scales got to me 11lb was the top weight and when pushed on my weight I said I may just have 17lb. Not a bad guess as it happened as my six pasties and bits went 17lb 4oz. Peg 20's five carp went 23lb (including an 11lb'er) while peg 25's "six small carp" went considerably more than my six small carp as they totalled 31lb for the win.

I was quite pleased with a third place of the peg, it's a consistent peg all year but in the cold it doesn't win very often as the stamp of carp are small compared to the pegs in the 20's. Mostly I was happy to not only have had plenty of bites but to have a bit of a plan in my head should I draw in the group of pegs where the silvers are still holed up in next weeks winter league.

Sunday 27th February (W/L Rd 3)

After last weeks match I was looking forward to this round of the winter league as the fish seemed to be spreading out at last. I did walk around the lake before the draw and it was noticeable that the water was starting to colour up, hopefully from fish moving around! Peering into the reeds on peg 72 they were solid with carp and it looked like it would be the peg to draw. Other than that the only thing I noted was that I didn't want to draw peg 53 in the corner as the cold north-easterly wind was blowing strait into it. I also have a love / hate relationship with that peg, largely hate!


I drew in my customary late position and thankfully 53 was gone (normally saying I don't want a peg guides it into my hand in the bag), although 72 was also gone. When peg 70 came out in my hand and I was pretty happy with that as it gives you the option of shallow water in the edge under a small tree, deeper water in the open plus the small island to fish to, although the bottom is very up and down near it and not the best for fishing.


Putting my box down on the peg it was noticeable that there were a lot of small roach topping and I figured that may mean that the maggot approach that's worked well lately may be a no-goer. I didn't plumb up too close to the small island, experience told me it's about four and a half foot deep in front of it, and that also there is a root or similar snag halfway along it! I set up a rig to try shallow against it early at 14.5m, hoping to snare a fish on punch early. This was a 4x10 Preston PB2 set at about two and a half feet deep. Line was .14 to .125 to a 16 B611 and 11h lakky. The rig I thought would be the main line of attack was at about 12.5m were the bottom was shallowing up. The rig here had the same hook and lines as the shallow rig but the float was a 4x14 Preston Chianti in about five foot of water. Lakky here was also 11h. My margin rig was at 6m to my right just under the edge of the tree, in not quite 3ft of water. This rig was on .14 direct to a 16 B611 and on 13h elastic. Float was a 4x12 Chianti. I'd like to have used a lighter float but fishing that way was facing into the wind and the heavier float held the rig better in the skim. Lastly, with the colour back in the water I figured it was worth a gamble having a 2+2 line again, hoping it could be worth a bonus fish in the last half an hour or so. This was just my side of the deepest water in near 6ft of depth. Float was a .3gr NG Floats decker, but with the same line, hook and lakky as the margin rig. Bait-wise on my tray I had corn, caster, maggot and some softened micro pellet, with some 4mm expanders for the hook.


On the whistle I fed the 12.5m line with a tiny ball of micro's and four maggots, while the margin line had a small pinch of caster and micro's. Baiting up with a large piece of punch I shipped out to the small island. It didn't take long for the float to bury but I missed it! I suspected small roach as they were topping out there. Dropping the rig back out and the same happened, while the two anglers opposite had both had small roach on maggots. I baited up with a tougher (and bigger) double punch and the roach seemed to leave this alone. After ten minutes without a sign here, trying it along the island I came in and swapped for the main rig. With double maggot on the rig it went strait away and a roach of about 1oz went in the net. I was already a long way behind peg 72 mind, as they had three carp already! In fact at this time I'd seen six carp caught, all to my right off the increasingly stiff and cold breeze.


I plugged away catching small odd small roach on maggot, introducing tiny balls of micro's with odd maggots when after 45 minutes I decided to slip on a pellet. A longer wait for a bite gave me hope the roach would leave it alone but when it did go it was an even smaller roach! At this point I decided to introduce odd grains of corn so something that the micro roach wouldn't eat was left in the swim. I also topped the margin line as in all probability the (now annoying, where were they when we had the ice!) roach had eaten all the bait there. I had another try on the long punch rig, and on corn on the main line but with no joy. With peg 72 running away with it easily now on the hour and a quarter mark I dropped in under the tree to my right on double maggot, hoping that their catching had pushed odd fish out of the back of the reeds towards my margin line - no such luck! I had ten bite less minutes here before going back to the 12.5m line.


The wind had got quite bad and swirly now and corn or small balls of micro's were all I dared feed with the tow picking up. I'd moved all the shot down to keep the rig stable now and was having to plug away on either corn or pellet as maggot wouldn't touch the bottom for the tiny roach, although the odd one still managed to hang it's self on a pellet! With near half the match gone I decided on a double change, reaching into my bag I got some hemp out and decided I'd feed just that and odd grains of corn long to discourage the micro roach. In the margin I put another section on and plumbed down to the limit of my peg in the hope that 72 had pushed odd fish down (they had about a dozen by this point) I was never going to catch up with them, but no-one else I could see had more than three carp. I didn't feed the extreme margin of the peg, just put a large grain of corn on which would sink the float and dragged it up the slope. The float had been there less than ten seconds when I found myself attached to a carp of about 3lb. The next two drops were the same, waiting less than a minute for a bite! With three carp in the net it didn't do it a fourth time but I'd dragged myself up into the running. I risked a tiny sprinkling of hemp in the swim and left it alone. Up until that point 72 had slowed up, so they must have pushed the fish out of the reeds and behind them. I must have pushed them back ( I know, generous of me!) as they started catching quickly again after!


With just two hours left I decided on a drop on the 2+2 line where I'd been regularly dripping single grains of corn. I wasn't overly surprised when I didn't have a sign on it so I fed a small punch of hemp with the cup on it and carried on feeding it as I had, keeping it in mind for a late fish. Going back on the longer deep swim I had my first sign of a carp there when I had a definite liner. It had started to warm up just a touch now and the wind had eased slightly and was no longer a problem to my presentation, allowing me to spread the shot again. I was hoping that a combination of that and the regular drip feeding would bring a late burst out of the swim, and not long after the liner I had a proper indication on corn. I have to say that for all the world it looked like a proper bite, but the fish that I lost after a minute felt suspiciously foul hooked! Back out and a few minutes later I had another bite on corn and this one wasn't foul hooked, a ghostie of about 3lb joining the others in the net. I topped up with just four grains of hemp and one of corn and five minutes later found myself attached to another carp which felt bigger than the others, and a few minutes later a mirror of about 6lb was in the net. I repeated the trick and perhaps ten minutes later another bite saw a common of about 4lb in the net.


The indications faded after, so with forty minutes left I rested the swim hoping for one last flurry off it. I was almost certainly ahead of everyone I could see now, with the exception of peg 72 who had about twenty carp by this point! No indications came off the 2+2 line, and I had one bite in the margin which I lost and I suspect was foul hooked. The sun peeped through as I shipped back out to the long deep line, and I didn't wait long for a bite with carp number seven joining the others in the net, again it was a common of about 3lb. Next drop and again I had to hardly wait as another pea-in-a-pod common was in the net. The last twenty minutes didn't produce a proper bite, but it did produce a few liners as the warm sun bought the fish up. In hindsight I should have tried the shallow rig over the line, but never mind!


I didn't walk round at the weigh in, and had gathered a small crowd behind of people listening to the Carling Cup final on my radio! Surprisingly the island pegs hadn't fished, even the ones out of the wind and it had been much patchier than the week before with some people not having carp. Just 15lb was top weight when the scales got to me, with my fish going a few pound more than I thought, totalling 28lb 1oz. Weighing in peg 72 was a formality really as they were run away winners with 73lb, but nobody else managed double figures after them.


In terms of the league I was surprised to see that even after my round two disaster I was in fifth (not counting this result), but I finished ahead of everyone above me and closed the gap up, and with three rounds left and the worst result to drop it's still all to fish for. Hopefully now as we just nudge into March and hopefully spring we should see an end to barren pegs and hopeless draws!

Sunday 20th February

After the disappointment of last weeks winter league I was eager to catch a few fish and get back on track, nothing worse than not catching when others did! I didn't walk round the lake before the match but I saw a fish top in the open water, while those that looked said there was little movement in the favoured reed pegs, but some fish showing around the back of the island (peg 59)


I was one of the last to draw and hadn't taken any notice of who'd drawn where, but I wasn't best pleased when peg 48 came out in my hand! Regular readers may notice that it's a peg I've drawn twice in recent times and haven't had a bite off it in ten hours fishing. I wasn't best pleased it has to be said, and did let some people know!


Putting my box down on the peg I was weighing up my options and decided on just two lines, one for near the island and one somewhere else! In what is a shallow peg I decided to plumb long and round to the left and try and find somewhere with a better depth than the 4ft in front. After a long while plumbing I found the bottom of the island slope at 13.5m to my left, fishing in the reflection of the biggest tree reflection on the left of the picture. I had about five and a half feet of water here. This rig was a 4x14 Preston Chianti, while my island rig in about 3ft of water was a 4x10 Chianti. Both were on .14 line to a .125 hook length to an 18 hook and on Preston 11h elastic. Lastly I had a rig to try punch shallow over the island line. Set initially about two and a half foot, the float was a 4x10 PB2 on the same line as the others but with a 16 hook and on grey hydro.


Just after the whistle (I spent that long plumbing up I wasn't ready!) I fed the left hand swim with two grains of corn and four casters, then I baited up with a large piece of punch and tried the island line. After establishing that nothing was hiding along the island I fed it with a tiny pinch of crumb and four pinkies before trying a grain of corn in the deep swim. Five minutes here and no signs so it was on to maggot, a single red on the hook and just three maggots into a small cad-pot. I'd been in the swim no more than to or three minutes when the tiny speck of float blinked under! After a surprisingly lively fight a common of about 2.5lb was in the net. Repeating the process I gave it ten minutes without a bite before I decided to swap lines, not wanting to push it.


Shipping out to the island I was optimistic of a bite as odd fish were now starting to cruise round the island. The only response I had after tipping out the tiny pinch of crumb and pinkies was a liner approaching the hour mark, while the nearly everyone I could see had a carp now, while the peg opposite had three! Back on the deeper line and the three maggots were tipped on the float. Only a matter of minutes later and the single red maggot done the job again, a small common the twin of the first was in the net. Ten minutes later and again the tiny speck of float dipped under again and a bigger common of about 4lb made an appearance. The next bite barely took a minute and a small ghostie of about 2lb joined the others in the net.


Predictably the flurry of activity slowed so I left the swim alone and went back to the island. The next hour was slow and the only sign of life was a liner closer to the island despite rotating the swims. I did keep seeing good sized mirror cruise along the margin to my left. It would reach my nets and then cruise off. I decided to have a try in the edge, and a quick plumb up revealed that under the end of one piece of overhanging vegetation the depth was identical to the far bank area I'd plumbed up. I fed a pinch of casters and three grains of corn and left it alone while I had fruitless tries on the other two lines.


After leaving the two long lines I topped up each one, a tiny pinch of crumb and pinkies to the island and just three maggots on the deep line. I slipped a grain of corn on the rig and dragged it up the marginal slope. I have to admit despite seeing fish down the edge I was surprised when the float went after about thirty seconds! The amount of lakky showed it was a much bigger fish than the others I'd had and after a few minutes the same pale (well, I'm certain it was!) mirror that I'd seen cruising up the edge was in my net. A useful lump of about 8lb! By now I was getting a fair amount of stick, generally along the lines of "not bad for a (insert your own choice of four letter word!) swim!" I didn't expect to get another bite down the edge so I fed the same small pinch of casters and corn down the edge and left it.


It was a slow response now, with the island line giving no bites. With just under an hour and a half left I had another bite off the deep line, again to single red maggot. This was a decent fish too, a common of about 6lb which required the use of the pull-bung! Bites weren't coming fast and the next forty minutes gave me just two more bites. Feeding just three maggots every few minutes red maggot again done the damage and a common of about 6lb and a mirror of about 5lb gave me eight carp with about thirty minutes to go.


Sadly for me the last spell of the match didn't produce and I had to watch others catching odd fish. I missed two bites on maggot which led me to try past my swim, which very unsurprisingly didn't work. Back over the bait gave me a small roach so a switch to corn was tried. I missed a bite on this too before the match finished. I guessed my weight to be in the low to mid thirty's, but with someone else having eight fish and another having six including a double it looked like being close.


Being the third to weigh in 14lb was top when the scales reached me. I comfortably topped that, with my fish going 38lb 1oz. After finishing packing away just over 30lb was the next best weight, with a twenty and some high teen weights also going on the scales. In the end the lake fished quite well in the cold and the fish were spread out with everyone catching carp apart from the one angler who went home halfway through the match as they were getting beat both sides! With the weather looking to warm up in the week it's looking good for the winter league next week. Here's hoping for a repeat of the result!

Sunday 13th February (W/L Rd 2)

Why is it the weather on days leading up to the weekend are lovely, yet when Saturday night arrives so does the frost! After last weeks match I wanted a reasonably high number from the draw, anything from 14 (okay, but preferably higher!) would do me. I wasn't best happy then when peg 5 came out of the bag in my hand, the lowest number in......

Putting my box on the peg the only saving grace was that the water looked a touch more coloured than the previous week, but on the down-side no silvers showed in the area last week so it really was carp or bust. It was also in a rather cold easterly wind, but thankfully it was behind me. It was definitely colder than the other side of the lake that was more sheltered mind. The peg weighed in near 10lb last week, but that was mostly one fish on practically the last drop!

In the absence of silvers showing here my plan changed slightly- I had planned a rig for down the track in search of skimmers and roach, but as they were not there I figured I'd be better spending the time in search of carp. Two rigs were up for the far bank 15m away, a 4x10 Preston Chianti on .14 to a .125 hook-link and a 16 B611 in 3ft of water. This was on Preston 13h lakky. I also had a shallow rig for searching (or dobbing, as it seems to be known now) the far bank. This was on the same terminal gear as the other rig, but the float was a 4x10 Preston PB2 set about 2ft deep. Lastly I had a rig for the margins. This was really an all or nothing throw of the dice, but if I caught here they'd be big fish! My far bank rig was the perfect depth for here but I also had a heavier rig put up too, on .14 direct to a 20 Fox Series 2 hook and 15h lakky, just in case the big boys showed!

On the whistle I fed the margins with a pinch of micro pellets and casters with four grains of corn, before going across with a grain of corn, mostly in search of indications of fish! After ten minutes with no signs I decided to feed a tiny amount (four maggots) dead in front and then go on the shallow rig and search the far bank with punch. After near an hour of "dobbing" along the far bank with no signs I baited up with a single maggot on the deep rig and went across. I'd barely been in a minute when I had a liner, which was promptly followed by a large ghostie swimming out of my swim! For the next hour I plugged away on the far line deep, trickling in three maggots every few minutes in an attempt to make something happen. With the second hour coming in the lack of life was beginning to concern me, with not even a little perch or roach to show. I then decided to feed a tiny pinch of crumb in the hope of kicking it into life and then have a look in the margins.

I was just baiting up the margin rig with a grain of corn when disaster struck! The fishery boat was moored in the next peg, and just as I was going to drop in the edge someone walked up the bank and promptly dragged the boat out as they'd left there top-kit hanging up a far bank tree, not the disturbance I wanted! I carried on searching the far bank with the shallow rig, trying both punch and maggot, even going as far as 17.5m along the bank to my right where I had the most room. I was just going to drop down the edge again when somebody else walked along the bank. I have to admit I wasn't best amused, especially as words were had before the draw about not walking due to people being disturbed!

I decided to get a lighter rig out to fish the far bank, dropping down to an 18 hook on .12 and 11h lakky in the hope of getting a response, and going back over the fed line I actually did get a bite with an hour and a half to go.... a tiny perch! Working along every area of the swim I'd tried it was dead as can be, and even the angler next peg who was fishing just for silvers was struggling for bites. If they were catching I'd have considered doing it as catch-up, but they just weren't there! I'd tried everything I could think of to get a bite and was really just going through the motions when, with fifteen minutes to go I had a bite on punch long to my left (an area I'd dropped over a dozen times!), which I missed! I shallowed the rig up a bit, dropped in again in the same place, and just as I was thinking it wouldn't go again it did. This time I bumped it, putting my rig up the tree in the process. I didn't swear..... much! Predictably that was the last sign I had and to rub salt in the wounds the angler to my left who spent the whole day struggling for silvers (they had 4oz of them on the scales) caught a small carp about 3lb on their silvers line right at the death.

I was rather down on packing up, having struggled for so long then blowing my chance right at the death, losing a rig in the process. Twenty four pound (five carp) won from the peg furthest away from mine on the lake (peg 20) but just three 8lb weights made the next few frame weights (all in late numbers!), followed by a 6lb weight of silvers. I finished second from last with 1oz, ahead of one DNW. Other than not bumping that fish I'm not sure what else I could have done. Perhaps if I'd plugged away on a silvers line I'd have caught more (not hard) but there just weren't enough silvers present (I'd have had bites across if there were, I'm sure) to make it into a weight that was good enough for anything so I gambled on a carp to get a top 5/6 place. In the league you can drop your worst weight so this one will have to be it and I now need good results in the last four matches for a respectable finish. That's the plus side to the day, but it doesn't take away the fact that I packed up disappointed!