A great Wey to Fish.
This trip we decided to try some of the vast River network
we have on our Godalming ticket, both me and Steve love our river fishing but
prefer it to be a bit colder after a couple of good frosts.
I had just finished my first week in my new job which
involves commuting to Kent so I've been doing some long hours, and to be honest
as much as I love my early morning fishing sessions I was knackered so decided
to pick up Steve up just past 7am, which for us is late.
First stop of the morning was to the Apollo tackle shop to
grab some maggots, and a brew.
Apollo is situated on the Marsh Farm grounds and is an award
winning tackle shop stocking all you need and the staff are great and very
helpful. But enough shopping its time to get fishing.
We headed for Eshing near the start of our Wey section, the
original plan was to Barbel fish the morning, static using feeder tactics, but
due to heavy rain over the last couple of days we decided against it and opted
for fishing the slacker water with trotting tactics, starting on the small
backwater next to the car park.
I was using my trusty all-rounder rod, centrepin loaded with
4lb line straight through to a 14 Hook, Dave Harrell Stick float with maggot as
bait.
I really rate the Dave Harrell floats as they are very well
made and have the brightest tips which makes it easier to see at distance,
perfect for trotting.
I fed the back channel briefly before casting in, then
second trot through I had my first bite which resulted in a lovely little Chub,
fin perfect.
After a few more trots through I moved on, casting a line
here and there in likely spots but to no avail, it was like the life had
dropped clean out the river, but then on
a trot through on a nice bend I had a bite which was a very substantial fish,
very heavy, moved out into the current, kicked a couple of times then came off,
I was gutted, I'm pretty sure it was a Barbel.
We walked for quite a while but there was nothing much
happening, Steve had a Gudgeon and a Minnow, but that was it.
Although the fishing was poor it was still a great and
stunning place to spend a few hours, we decided to move on and see if we could
catch a few Perch at Broadwater, the great thing about being a club member is
you can just drop onto different waters throughout the day without the worry of
multiple day tickets.
We had a good lap of lake and watched some Huge Carp in the
out of bounds area feeding on bread thrown in for the Ducks, a spectacular site
to see Carp on a busy lake feeding so confidently, they knew they were safe.
We set up near the Car park and decided to share a swim so
it could be a bit social. The only reason we chose this swim was a couple of
months ago I had a load of Perch and Rudd recently from this area and just
hoped they would still be about, only difference is it was now bloody cold, and
we had no other signs to go on.
We fished for a couple of hours with only a couple of bobs
on the float, although a nice bit of time to have lunch and chill.
We decided it just wasn't going to happen, so we decided to
pop to Bramley Lake up the road. Bramley in a lush looking estate type lake
which is edged with lilies. There was one angler on so we had a chat, he had
nothing to show for his efforts, which was encouraging. We setup in what I call
the lawn swim, Steve was on the float, I was on the feeder. I tried in close,
out far and under some trees to my left, but nothing, except a Signal Crayfish.
We gave it our best shot but failed.
Next we decided on Busbridge for a bit of lure fishing, but
sadly it was just too busy to fling plastic so we gave up and left for home.
One of the great things about being a fisherman is the
diverse locations you get to fish, this morning we was fishing a beautiful
river where we didn't see another sole for miles, then we fished a very busy
open lake where there is dog walkers, runners and cyclists whizzing around, but
if I'm near a lake I'm happy, no matter the outcome on the fish front. A
brilliant day.
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