On a recent return to my syndicate where I started my
serious carp fishing, I had heard that there were now fishing pushing just over
the 30lb barrier. My biggest from the lake was just under 25lb and had seen
fish to 26lb landed and thought that between me and a few mates, these were the
biggest in the lake. Now with a little more pressure over the last few years
and an increase in bait going in, there was no wonder that these fish were now
pushing the 30lb mark.
I decided to head down there, for a social few nights with a
friend that I haven’t been fishing with for a while. Setting up in the middle
of the lake where I both knew fish have been caught and upon seeing a few bosh
in the lilies that run the length of the lake, I thought that this would be a
good starting point.
Casting about 40 yards out to gaps in the lilies, I wanted
to fish tight in as knew that the bites would come faster the closer I got.
Bait was simple, boilies sweetcorn and hemp. There are a lot of bream in the
lake but I remember that if you can feed the bream off and create a feeding
situation, the carp come in quicker and multiple hits can be had.
I must have cast out the mini spom 5 times before another
fellow angler, who had actually walked around from the other side of the lake,
decided to tell me that I was making too much noise, scaring the fish and that
the use of “over baiting” was now banned on this particular lake. Please bear
in mind that I was not fishing near this man or causing any really additional disturbance
to the lake. Also, there here must have been a “special” meeting about this as
it was the first I had heard of this and also pointing out that the method
feeder that he was casting every 20 minutes was probably going to be putting
more bait out than I was. But not wanting to annoy the older gentleman much
more, I decided to wait until he had gone before I carried on putting my bait
out.
With rods and bait out shortly after the lake emptied, both
my mate and I decided to have a good old cup of tea and a catch up. Now the
kettle was just about filled up and the good old beep beep, line tightening and
then dropping indicated that I had already a bream on. Six more bream on the
bank within the next 2 hrs was a good sign but I wanted it to slow and
therefore know that the carp had moved in.
Sadly, as night drew in, I kept having bream after bream and
I ended up reeling in both rods at about 11pm because I knew that that they
were there to stay and in numbers too great for any carp to push out! Recasting
at first light saw yet another bream in the net but I also had a 2lb carp……
even the bream were much bigger than this!
I had noticed that there were a few carp just breaking the
surface at the bottom end of the lake and having a walk down I could see that
there were quite a few just basking in the morning sun in the shallower water.
They didn’t look like they were feeding but some were a lot more active than
others. I decided to get the throwing stick out and put some bait out basically
on top of them and see if it moved them off or start them feeding. I returned
frequently during the day and could see that they were still there and becoming
more active.
Uprooting into the furthest shallow swim, I
actually needed to get the waders on and stand 6 feet into the lake to be able
to make the cast the 80 yards to where the fish were showing. With a trusted
chod rig, Crave 15mm pop up and a 3 foot length of lead core I was armed and
dangerous.
Throwing more bait out and then both rods I then started to
put the bivvi back up as it looked like it was going to thunder it down. My
mate was in the swim talking when there was a flurry of beeps and an almighty
bowl wave from my right hand rod with that the reel and alarm were screaming
and I was into my first carp. Playing the fish in this swim is really difficult
because of the lilies and the angle of the trees so on went the waders again
and out into the side of the swim. I knew that the fish was a good one as the
more I leant into it the more it fought back, but after a couple of dives into
the right-hand snag and me almost slipping over in the lake, I netted what can
only be described as a bar of autumn gold. Now there are not a lot of mirrors
in the lake, I have actually only caught one before, and this I knew was one of
the bigger ones.
Handing my mate the rod and the net, he instantly said “You
have only gone and done it” whilst looking at the fish resting in net. I
clambered out the water and got things ready for weighing and the all-important
photo evidence!
Dropping the scales at a cool 31lb 01oz, this was one of the
best fish that I have ever caught, not only because it was in its full autumn
colours but it’s the first 30+ fish that we have had out the lake and on my
very first trip back.
The heavens opened and all my stuff got completely soaked
but I just didn’t care! I had achieved the target fish and nothing could take
away that feeling of joy you get.
Lady luck was again on my side and the left hand rod ripped
off just after the rain had stopped and another lump graced the bank in the
form of a very healthy 25lb 12oz common. I could start to get used to these
fishing conditions but the fish were obviously on the bait and feeding up
before the winter stint.
I had another 3 takes landing 2 more commons to 18lb during
the next 4 hrs and as the saying goes, 90% of fishing is finding the fish!!!!
Tight lines and be lucky!