Wednesday, 1 January 2020

Tees Happy Bream

Date fished 1/1/2020
8am until 3.45pm

A New Year meant new targets, so it was a trip to the Tees today to see if I could get off to a flyer.
Unfortunately the car thermometer said minus 4 degrees, a flyer this was not! So I settled for driving and headed to the Tees.
I was hoping to fish at Bowesfield with maggots and groundbait feeder to tempt a Tees Bream.
After parking up, a quick walk got me to my peg. This one was called "36". Getting my kit ready, I was thinking how positioning with a feeder rod was important. I was going to set it up properly, fish properly and catch probably, I mean properly!


I mixed my groundbait, added some maggots and set aside.

I got my chair level, positioned the rod and got the rests in place.



Arranged the net and was all set. I moved the bank stick with the camera holder on the top and crack. Snapped it. Not the best start, let's hope for no more breakages.

A few casts to a posittion marked by a bush on the far side with a large feeder got some groundbait down. I did not clip the line on the spool as I was not sure how the depth of water affected this. Surely if you clip up but you are fishing in 20ft plus of water that will have a big difference? I will look this up and practice another time.

I attached a hook link and cast out.
Where I was positioned, I found it hard to tighten the line and set up everything correctly. I thought about this and fished on. I reeled in and there was a wiggle on the line. There was a fish on. I will openly admit, I was not aware, saw no bite. It was a fluke.
A nice Roach to avoid a third blank in a row.






I had to change a few things with the positioning. The rig was fine,  but the rod was not. I moved the rest towards the river and changed the angle. Now, I cast and was able to tighten down and feel like I was fishing.


Several casts later and with the swim building nicely, I got a bite. A proper pull. I struck and missed the fish. The maggots were smashed and were just skins. I was happy the fish were there and I was actually getting it right.
I carried on.

A little while later, the rod trembled and pulled round. A proper bite, I struck and played my first Tees bream ( yes a skimmer) into the net. I had tried, adapted, persevered and succeeded! I was so Happy!





I was soon into a good routine, recasting to the same spot, letting the feeder settle, tightening up and putting the rod on the rests. I was enjoying the fishing.

I had several more bites, missed most of them but I did hook a few. I didn't land any though as they were only hooked for a short time. One fish that I played closer to the bank went under a snag. I was stuck but could feel the fish on. I let the line go slack and waited. After a while, I tried to pull free and changed the angle. Eventually it just came free, feeder attached, hook attached but no fish attached! Weird. All looked ok, so I cast it back out.

Still the bites came, so in what can be described as a "practice" I really was happy. 

Thinking about feeders, I had cage feeders and block end. I had a cage feeder on because I liked the look. Then it dawned on me, a cage feeder releases feed all the way down and a block end feeder keeps it in until the bottom!! I never realised. So I changed feeders to pretend I knew what I was doing. 
Still bites came, but still I missed the fish. Still Happy! 

It quickly got cold as the afternoon drew to a close. I had tried hard and caught a target. I am determined to catch some more, bigger bream. If I had hit all the bites today, I would have ended up with a dozen fish, but not to worry, I still left Happy! 



Tuesday, 31 December 2019

2019 review, plus new targets

As the year ends, it's time to review 2019. So, how did I get on?



Looking at the above,
tick,
tick,
tickish (4lb 2oz),
not even close,
BIG tick,
only used it for about 5 casts so no!

I have also had a 10oz Roach, 3lb 8oz Bream, 5lb 4oz Tench and a 5lb 8oz Chub.




It's really been a great fishing year. I have fished the Thames, Wharfe, Swale and Tees with several stillwaters too.
Ellis and I have seen more of the Tees than before and really got to grips with the Swale, well on our preferred banker peg anyway! Seeing it in all conditions has helped us grasp it at different times or not!

Of course there have been blanks, my last 2 trips of 2019 were blanks.
A big perch from the Tees has eluded me, although I have witnessed Ellis bag a few, I sadly have not.


I have learnt alot this year, my trotting and feeding on the river has improved. I still need to pick a good swim on the right day (watercraft), so hopefully I can keep trying with that.

I have caught on float, feeder and lure. I will carry on with my baitcaster and would love to catch with that, plus a proper fish on the closed faced reel.


I have met new people, made friends, fished with the family and continued to blog. It can only get better from here.



That brings me on to 2020, what shall I target this year?

1lb 8oz plus Perch will remain, same with the baitcaster reel catch.
I am adding a Tees Bream of any size caught on the feeder by having a proper match style approach.
I may also have to travel a bit, as I would like a 6lb plus Bream. For this I may need to head a little further south.
I am still thinking of joining a Tyne club either this year or next, so if I do I will be hoping to catch some local river fish!

Tight lines for 2020 all.

Saturday, 28 December 2019

Sonar but so far!

Date fished 28/12/2019
8.30am until 2.30pm

The last trip of the year was to be aboard Big Elbow for a day targeting Pike on dead baits and Perch on lures or drop shot.



Boat survived a slight bump.
Learnt how to use the sonar, saw loads of fish on it. Maybe a few hours too late!!
Adam tried with just deadbaits and small jigs, not a sniff.
New swims found and areas of river to target fish in winter.
Knew our waterfowl, spotting herons and Cormarants " more fish in that Cormorant's shit than we seen all day!"
Ellis tried dead baits and his trusted drop shot, not a sniff.
Decided on a new target for 2020, more of that later.

After flying fish here!!



Big shoal of fish at 12ft depth

The Wanderer returns ( to steal my fish)

Date fished 27/12/2019
8am until 4pm

Today's trip was with Ellis on the Swale at Morton. It had been a while since I had fished with Ellis ( October, by looking at past blogs) so I was looking forward to seeing what Cypriot skills he could bring to river fishing.

Arriving before Ellis (obviously) I started to set the rods up. One ledger with cheese paste around a cork ball for chub. One float ledger dead bait for pike. Soon he was driving down the muddy track and we were able to try our luck.
"Hiya mate", I said.
"Now then", the reply
"Not wanting to jinx it, but I have not blanked in ages, not since I last fished with You!!", was my welcoming jinx!!!
Ellis tackled up the same and we headed for the river.
Casting each of our particular set ups to a likely spot, we sat and waited. The wind picked up and was bitter. Chilling us right down, and with no bites, it was worth a move to a sheltered spot.



A quick walk, would have been quicker except for the slurry pit I walked through, and we were in our favoured swim. A "banker" swim, you may call it.
Casting out, we waited. Immediately my rod bounced and jumped about. A fish was on, but quickly was then off. I cast again. Same thing.
This did not feel like chub bites, it kept happening until eventually I connected and played a jumping trout across the river. Unfortunately it came off a short way before the net.
Ellis expertly cast his pike rod to the far bank, I don't mean the big slack pool near the far bank, I mean actually on the far bank! Fortunately he easily pulled off the snag and his gear was soon fishing the slack pool near the far bank! But to no avail,  so he concentrated on the cheesepaste.
The pike rods were now only spectators and out for a carry around the river.
Ellis got into the action, and soon his rod was bouncing at the continued nibbling of trout on the cheese paste!
We chatted with Jason and his son, a member of Big Elbow on FB and a new member to the Northallerton club. We gave him all our best knowledge, so hopefully he gets on a few fish too!
Ellis was soon playing a trout across the river, and unlike mine he got it into the net. Not the intended target but something to warm us up on a cold day. Quickly unhooked and a speedy picture, the trout was back into the river.




Soon it was time to move again. In these conditions, it was best to keep moving, stay warm and try and find the fish.  Moving to where I had caught a big chub recently, we settled in the swim. We switched between a ledger and just free lining large cheese paste balls.


It was Ellis who started getting bites, and as we watched his rod I saw his line tighten and he was into a fish. As he struck, a large trout jumped clear of the water trying to shake the hooks. Ellis played the fish for a few seconds but sadly it got off. Encouraged by this we were now Trout/chub fishing with cheese paste! No more fish here, so it was another quick walk.

Fishing a swim where Ellis caught a 5lb Chub in about 5 seconds in flood conditions, it looked just as good today but in a different way, minus the big pile of dog poo that is!!

Ellis cast his bait to midway and let the current carry it under a large over hanging tree. As we sat and chatted about life, Ellis's rod hooped around, this was no trout bite. He struck, but picking up mostly slack line, the fish was off. He rebaited and cast again, allowing the flow to carry his bait to waiting chub. It was 30 minutes for the chub to investigate again, this time Ellis struck into the fish and with me scrabbling up the bank to get the net, I was soon netting the fish. A lovely chub about 3lb was the reward.




With no further fish, it was time to walk back towards the car and fish the same spots, hoping our initial tries were enough to get some fish on the bait. As we walked we chatted about all things E bay, and had some good laughs!!

Back to a promising looking swim, we free lined just off the main crease.  It was Ellis's rod again that started to tap, again we both watched it as a bite that was obviously a trout bite turned into a complete chub wrap around!! Ellis was soon battling a much bigger chub that was trying to get into the snags. He expertly guided it into the net ( minus pole) that I had open in the water. A lovely, so close to a pb, chub of 5lb 5oz lay in the net.





As Ellis was now sleeping on the job and still catching the fish, I needed to pull my socks up!! We fished on until dark but sadly no more fish.



As I write this awaiting to go fishing again on Big Elbow for the day, I remember what fishing is to me. It's about catching fish, but also it's about sharing it with mates and jinxing yourself on the way!!



Sunday, 22 December 2019

A lesson in Depth

Date fished 21/12/2019
8am until 3pm

On this winter's day, I decided I would still go fishing. The rivers looked at odds on Friday so I planned to go to a lake. Incidentally the Tees at Broken Scar was a little over a metre early on Saturday morning, so I could have tried there instead.


Planning the trip on Friday, I decided on a visit to Moulton lane pond. I had some dead maggots, Sweet corn and pellets as bait. I was pretty much hoping to catch anything on this cold day.
Organising my kit, I took a float rod as I wanted to try some new floats out. The korum loaded blobs, looked good so I was hoping to bag a few fish with them.



I added a few small ledger weights, just incase I needed to change tactics, my chair, a few bits of tackle and a few packets of hooks. Sizes 10, 12 and 14 ( I wished I took 18 and 16 too!!)



Arriving at first light, I went to a swim I had not fished before and set up. Plumbing up, I fished on the bottom. Thinking the fish would be down there in this cold weather.
I was soon accompanied by a little Robin wanting some breakfast. I threw some to the little fella, but he still felt it better to jump on my kit and get his own!





Eventually a little bob on the float signalled a bite, or at least fish swimming around the line.  Nothing developed and I was soon changing to a small ledger, to fish again on the bottom. Nothing on this either with maggot, corn or pellet. As my feet turned into blocks of ice, I decided a move was in order. If nothing else, it would warm my feet up!

Picking another swim I had not fished before, a similar pattern was emerging. This time with a Wren though!





I had plumbed this swim too and fished hard on the bottom. As the rain started and apart from some pb birds, this session was starting to look like a big fat blank! Then my float bobbed, a real bite. I struck and missed it. I wished I had smaller hooks as I was sure these were small fish.
I remembered someone saying to me " it started hard, but when I found the fish it was a bite a chuck!"
I had been on the bottom and not found them, so I set the float at half depth and carried on fishing. As I fed a few maggots each cast, I was soon getting a bite every chuck. I had found them!! It was not long before my luck changed and I had a small roach.


It was really bites galore now. My feeding was right, the depth correct and the fish were feeding. I missed lots of bites, but by the lack of resistance, I could tell they were small fish. Suddenly my float buried and I struck. This time, no little silver came across the surface, instead the rod doubled over as a big fish swam off towards the middle. Before I realised the drag was going and the hook hold gave way and it was off. That was no small silver!!
I carried on and bites dried up. Some more feeding and another culprit was on the bank.

I wonder if the lost fish was a big perch!?!?

As I fished on, it was much better. Plenty of bites, missed fish, a few caught. I was actually fishing and getting amongst them. I was really glad I made the depth change.

As the day drew to a close, I was soon catching a few more fish. All on maggot and all still at the mid depth level.








A day that was looking like a blank, turned into a busy session with lost big fish, fish caught and eventually warm feet! I was impressed with the Korum floats but less impressed with not bring some smaller hooks!
What was more important though was I learnt something. I didn't just keep plugging away on the bottom, I changed tactics and it worked and I was rewarded. Well done me!!