My first session this month was a four nighter on the syndicate lake. Quite a few fish had been coming out of the big bay, but with a change in the weather and the fact that I don’t like fishing the bays that much, I spent a few hours walking around in open water hoping to spot something. Eventually, I spotted a few good shows on the back of the wind in front of peg 36 so quickly set up in there. The weather by now was horrific with torrential rain and strong south westerly winds, and I got soaked just getting the brolly up!


I quickly recast the rod as the fish in the lake often feed in shoals, and I had seen another show while playing the Ghostie! Nothing happened, so at 5pm I reeled in to rebait the rods. The fish had come on the bait tipped with a Kent Particles White Chocolate pop-up, so I swapped all the rods over to these.
The next morning, a few fish were still evident over the rods, and I was confident of a take but apart from a series of bleeps at about 10am, nothing else happened. Nothing happened the next night either, and the weather had now changed and become more warmer. After a walk around I couldn’t really find anything worth moving onto so I kept on the baited area. I had just cast the rods out, when a mate rang to say he had a 40 in the net in the big bay, so I reeled in and was on the way with the camera! It was the fish I had in November at 49lb+, and it looked in immaculate condition!

I was made up with 2 fish in a session, and was buzzing to get back down! The next session was the following week, three nights this time. Although I was on fish the majority of the time, after moving to stay on them, it never seemed to happen and I only had 3 bream to show for my efforts.
My next session was the UK Carp Cup semi-final on Brasenose 2. I was a bit nervous as I hadn’t been practicing in the run up, but with the amount I had done the year before for the BYCAC, I was still confident. I anxiously walked around before the draw, and although there were many fish present in the shallower end, I was confident that they would move out once the lines were in. I made my list of swims with many of the open water areas taking precedence.
I was lucky with the draw, coming out 7th and getting my second choice swim! The swim gave me long range access to the middle of the lake, and where I had taken big hits before! The brolly was soon up, and the swim set up waiting for the spod/marker horn.
When it came round, I clipped up to a spot I had caught from before, at 110 yards on clean gravel. I then spodded out about 2kg of “munga” and got all the rods clipped up as well. By then it was time to cast out, and all the rods went out really accurately and I was confident! It took about an hour before the rod on my trusty maggot rig roared off, with a 17lber on the end, putting me well up the table. The action on B2 often dies at night, and this was the case.
The next morning, fish were starting to be caught all round the lake, and I was soon dropping down into 10th place. It was then I decided on a change of tactics as the sun came out, and found a new spot at 130 yards, and put 2 maggot rigs and tied up a zig as well. The zig screamed off after only 1 spod had landed, but unfortunately the hook pulled, and so did the next 2 bites on the zigs in the next 15 minutes! I was going mental, seeing others catch and only losing fish due to the savage weed in my swim!


The next week, I started work at For Life Experiences (FLE), doing fishing tuition and laser clay shooting 4 days a week would certainly eat into my fishing time, and along with my coaching for the local club I would only have Sunday nights to fish for the next 5 weeks!
I did have one more chance on the syndicate before the end of the month, fishing the swim at the entrance to the big bay where I had seen a few fish mooching around; I had a slow steady take at first light. However, on hitting the rod there was nothing there, and I could only put it down to a dodgy hook-hold or a trailer, not good for the confidence though! It was very misty at the time I had the take, and once the mist had cleared I was shocked by how my spot looked. The fish had smashed it up, and a huge cloud that looked like a load of sloppy spod mix was drifting on the wind!







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