Pioneering Angling

The float dipped within the lilly fringed pond as the rod took on a healthy curve.  A fine rudd, golden in colour, spirited in fight and undiscovered, until now, had taken the bait.  This has been one of many fish caught from secluded, uncharted venues over the years.  For an intrepid angler, the thought of fishing a hidden gem off the beaten track, with only rumour of its inhabitants, stirs emotion and excitement and it’s easier to discover these venues than you think.

With a bit of research, leg work and time you can also identify suitable unfished waters that hold stunning carp, plump tench and a plethora of roach.  If the thought of arriving at a commercial venue competing with dozens of other anglers is not your cup of tea, or the adventurer in you would like to seek a new challenge, then please read on, as I reveal how I have gone about finding new venues and Ill share the enjoyment I have had fishing them.

My first experience in discovering a new water came almost by accident.  I and a friend had planned a hike into a wooded area a few miles from where we lived.  We were in our early teens and wanted to do things properly so perused an Ordnance Survey map of the area.  On the map, within the wooded area was a small patch of blue, a body of water.  Following this discovery, I decided to take a basic fishing kit along with bait in my rucksack.  The day was warm and the hike to the woods was a very enjoyable experience, it was made even better after we came across the blue area shown on the map, which turned out to be a pond no more than a quarter of an acre in size.  Bulrushes surrounded two thirds of the bank; we crept in between the dense undergrowth and spent a couple of hours catching sticklebacks and small roach on a simple float set up.  It was my first experience of “Pioneering Angling”.

Once you have located a potential water, gained permission to fish, it can be a very rewarding experience catching from these unfished venues.  Depending on the size of the water in question, very simple tactics can be employed to land these fish and for the venue to divulge its secrets.  Baits can also be kept simple and quite often natural baits are the most responsive. 

When a new venue is dug out for whatever reason, it normally doesn’t take long for it to be occupied by fish.  Whether that is by natural or unnatural origin, Stillwater’s can be naturally stocked by birds, which unknowingly carry fish eggs on their under body feathers and legs and of course unnaturally by humans knowingly transporting fish.  Many of these venues are on private, commercial land or simply way off the beaten track to make it possible for a fishery. 

Don’t presume that there are no suitable venues near you and make the mistake that any waters would have already been snapped up by clubs or syndicates.  In the last 12 months alone I have come across 3 individual waters, 2 hold carp another tench and all 3 roach and rudd!  I would recommend viewing any waters you’ve found at dawn or dusk when the fish are at their most active, this will give you an idea if any fish are present, however if you do not see signs don’t worry, there could still be fish in the murky depths waiting to be caught, only fishing such places will reveal its secrets.  Most land owners will know if fish have been stocked or are present so you should get a good idea from the first time you speak to them.

It’s not just stillwaters that can be discovered.  Stretches of river that run through private land can be accessed once permission is given.  I know of one particular stretch that is controlled either side by a local fishing club, however the 100 yard stretch that the garden backs onto is privately owned.  A quick knock on the door and within minutes a running water fish haven is opened up to you. 

You must also be prepared for knock backs, not every land owner will appreciate having a stranger on his land in the early hours or at night fishing his waters.  Don’t let this put you off, just gratefully understand and move onto the next one, who knows it may be owned by somebody else in years to come.

Approaching Land Owners

Be polite and friendly.   Remember you are a stranger asking for permission to use their land.  Explain you are fishing alone, don’t go in with big ideas of setting up private syndicates and making them lots of money!  Offer to pay the price of a day ticket (£5); in my experience the land owners will not accept the money anyway.  Always respect their land, closing gates, do not antagonise livestock and never leave litter, this is a sure way of not being invited back!

 Ask their favourite tipple!  Buy them a bottle of scotch for Christmas, that should normally be enough to secure a year’s secluded fishing for yourself.  Most land owners/farmers are approachable and as long you approach them courteously, hopefully you can gain access to a little piece of tranquil fishing.

Tactics

Personally when it allows I prefer to float fish, perhaps baiting several swims in a day, and fishing them in rotation, this is another advantage of these venues, no other anglers will move onto your prebaited swims!  On larger venues normal feeder or carp tactics will work, again prebaiting wherever possible, this gives you more confidence that you may have attracted some of the residents into you fishing area.  Always look for signs of fish, especially at dawn and dusk when often the water comes alive, with fish topping, bream rolling or carp crashing.

Baits

A "Wildy" that fell to the MPP

Natural baits are a good start, worms, maggots or sweetcorn.  There isn’t a fish alive that doesn’t enjoy a worm, especially perch and bream.  Maggots will catch all fish, the only drawback being they will attract the smaller fish which can be unwanted especially if you are targeting the larger species in the venue.  Tiger Nuts are great natural bait, in small quantities fed in prebaited swims, fish a single tiger nut on the hook.  Carp in these waters that have never seen a boilie will often fall for a single tiger fished over a small baited area especially in the margins or snags.  If you are looking for a boilie that the carp, tench or bream will respond to instantly then I can highly recommend Charwood Baits MPP boilie which I have used to great effect.  It is a milk protein bait that smells like candy and has been the downfall of many large carp.  I have used this on waters where the fish have never seen a boilie before and have had instant success using it.

Discovering New Waters.

Ordnance Survey Maps

This is the “Old School” way of searching for new venues, and possibly the quickest, as long as your maps are up to date.  Large areas can be searched quickly, however not all bodies of water are recognised and small farm ponds are often not marked on the maps so potentially, targets can be missed.  Personally I would recommend using both maps and Google Earth, find a venue on the map then look in more detail on the internet. 

Google Earth

Technology has moved on leaps and bounds since I started fishing and Google Earth is a great tool, not just in searching for new venues, but for inspecting venues you’re familiar with.  When looking for a body of water, I start within a couple mile radius of my home.  This does take time; however, if you want to find an undisclosed venue then you have to search over many miles of Google earth looking for a hidden gem.  The beauty of Google earth is that it’s a satellite picture, every body of water big or small is shown, no stone unturned, unlike ordnance survey maps, every aspect of the land is shown. 

Follow river courses, quite often they will have stillwaters close by that have been dug out for that reason.  Take a lot look at Google Earth, you might be surprised just how many bodies of water exists within close proximity of where you live that you never knew where there.

Internet

Browse the internet for properties or land for sale with water.  Estate agents promote the features of properties including, lakes, ponds and rivers.  Once you have identified some potential properties, all you can do is knock on the door and politely enquire if any fishing is possible.

Follow up on Rumours

Don’t be afraid to follow up on rumour.  I love to hear stories of big fish and how they were caught.  Does this sound familiar? “I heard a 3lb perch came out from farmer Jones’ pond several years ago” or “My mate spotted large shadows cruising below the surface of the old estate lake!”  Ok most of the time, rumours prove unfounded and result in disappointment, however there is always the one rumour that ends up being true.  Don’t let it be someone else, have confidence in your fishing ability and make an effort to catch the biggest in that venue.    

A carp gives itself away

Even club waters are worth investigating if you have heard rumours of a certain species being caught, especially in the past.  For instance a carp pond on a club book might hold big perch however perhaps no one has fished for them for several years, especially with carp being so popular other species go ignored.  Be a pioneer, you might be surprised what you catch.

Discovering a new venue, fishing it and catching from it is a very rewarding aspect of angling, it is not easy however the rewards can be great, even if it means your not surrounded by dozens of other anglers.  Be careful who you share your new waters with, too many people arriving may change the landowners mind about letting you fish it and you may lose the water forever. 

 I hope this has helped and encouraged you to find an unfished venue near you to go after.  I wish you luck in your search and believe me, once youve found one you will soon be looking for another, Tight Lines.

Scanning a "potential" water for signs of fish

Lake Record Common - A Gut Feeling

During the many years I have been angling, only a handful of occasions have I experienced a "gut feeling" or "intuition" to go fishing.  The first time I can recall such a feeling was about 18 years ago, I used to play rugby every Saturday for my local club, however, one week in February, as the game got closer, I felt a strong urge inside, that told me I just had to go chub fishing.  So instead of playing rugby that Saturday, I left the house, with my fishing tackle in the car at 5.00am for my local river in search of chub.   That morning I landed my personal best Chub of 5lb 2oz which still stands to this day.  I can not explain why I had this feeling, however I just knew that I had to go fishing that day, not the day after on the Sunday, but that day. 

That same gut feeling grew stronger last week and as the days passed, by the Thursday I knew I had to return to the lake that I had caught the Unknown Common from a couple of weeks earlier.  So Thursday evening saw me walking through the long grass of the meadow, surrounded by lambs looking for a free helping as I made my way towards the lake.  It was another beautiful evening and as I approached I could see another angler, upon speaking to him, he was a new member of the club and was steadily catching rudd as well as the odd small carp.

I decided to set up in the same spot as last time as I had been pre-baiting a couple of likely areas since my last visit.  All day Thursday was spent tying rigs and adjusting my set up for my session.  I was going to stick with the helicopter rigs, due to the soft nature of the lake bed, I felt this gave me the best presentation and was certainly effective in catching last time out.   I began to think I had over complicated things with the subtle changes to the rigs, however I assured myself from previous experience that I was now fishing for the carp and had to be prepared as the stock of the venue is virtually unknown apart from some very recent stockings.

As I readied myself to make my first casts of the session, my only companion, apart from the lambs, departed with a wave.  I now had the venue to myself so I decided to bait moderately with boilies only, I put in half a kilo of Charwood Baits MPP over the 2 spots.  If and when I started getting bites I would then top the areas up accordingly.  I decided to feed only boilies as I wanted to attract as many carp to the areas as possible and avoid the countless rudd.

The evening passed as the sun slipped away behind the hills, the temperature dropped prompting me to add my thick fleece and pull my hood up to retain my heat in.  In the twilight my buzzer rang out sending the bobbin to the floor, typical drop back bite.  On the rods I reeled in the slack line until I connected with the fish.  It was a spirited fight as the carp made a bee line for my near side bank attempting to lose itself within the overhanging sedge grass.  The carp graced the back of the net and on the unhooking mat I admired the common, that resembled a wild carp by its lean appearance.  Certainly not a stock fish, but an off spring from the originals, which seemed to be happily breeding in the pool.  

The next time the buzzer screamed at me was after dark and resulted in another common of over 7lbs, a nice clean looking fish, with vivid colours adorning his fins.  

As I slipped myself back under the thermal fleece that accompanied my bedchair, the night felt chilly, certainly colder than recent nights, I wondered whether this would have an affect on the carp feeding.  As I lay there, thoughts of my gut feeling came back, thoughts of hope at first, then the thought that maybe Id got it wrong and the gut feeling was just excitement.  I drifted off, only being woken at 4am by the unmistakable sound of the bite alarm, as the spool span around releasing line to an angry carp I leapt into my wellies, lifted the rod into what was clearly the best fish of the session by far.  The fish led me a merry dance over most of the lake, heading into the wooden staging, then almost finding sanctuary in an assortment of sunken branches that resembled witches fingers!  In the half light, I no longer required my head torch and relied on my eyes to adjust in the early morning glow.  Then my first glimpse of the fish, it was a mirror, my first from this venue.  The fish used her large fins to her advantage as she once more buried herself under my feet around the staging.  Within a few minutes I had her head above the surface as I slipped the net under a perfectly formed carp that sent the scales to 11lb exactly.  My biggest from the venue, however still short of the 12lb 6oz record.

A proud stem of foxgloves over looked my bivvy, as a moorhen and her chick made their way across the water at the shallow end of the lake and raven croaked as he flew above me, it was now daylight as I fired out another helping of MPP boilie over my successful areas.

My aim of this session was to catch my first double from the venue, with this achieved perhaps I had been right to follow my gut instinct.  I was happy with the result and with only a couple of fishing hours remaining before I would have to pack up and make the short journey to work, my time was running out to achieve my second target.  Being a venue with no track record for carp and no conclusive history of previous stockings, I was determined to improve on the recent venue record that had fallen to another angler, whether it be this session or the next.  Thankfully I did not have to wait long to achieve success, at 6am the left hand rod ripped off and as I was only inches from it, I held the spool and struck into my 4th fish of the session.  This carp certainly knew where all the snags were and headed directly for a sunken tree, I could feel the line grating on the branches as I held firm applying side strain attempting to steer the fish out the hazard.  The line went solid until a a few seconds later I could feel the fish kick and I gained some valuable line.  

This was a fight to remember, a powerful fish surged back and forth, I had no option but to play the fish hard, my confidence was in my set up, so apart from a hook pull I was hopeful of landing the fish.  On several occasions I managed the fishes head out of water only for it to power off into the depths.  Eventually I slipped the cord under the fish, letting the carp recover in the margins and for me to compose myself slightly.  It was going to be a venue best for me, however, would it beat the 12lb 6oz set a few weeks previous?

After a few minutes I laid the stunning common on the mat, and readied the scales.  Final reading was 13lb 8oz.  Venue record by over a pound.  Again the colouration of the fish was truly impressive.

Orange glowed from the tail fin, the scales etched in brown and a dazzling white under belly made this fish one of the best I have seen in many years.  For anglers who are familiar with fishing venues that are quite coloured as this one is, the fish tend to be "washed out" and turn pale, especially common carp, however these fish seem to be retaining most of their colouration which makes them even more special to catch.

The size of the fishes mouth was huge and would of taken a tangerine no problem.  Having caught carp over 30lbs in the past, you might ask why can I be so excited about a fish this size, however after preparing my rigs and having a game plan to target the original stock, I could not of been happier.  I enjoy setting myself targets in angling, although this isnt for everyone, I believe if you are realistic with them, you will put more effort into your fishing helping you accomplish your goals and hopefully improve your angling skills along the way.  These short over night sessions involve fishing for 10-12 hours max, however a lot can be achieved in that amount of time.  It would of been easy for me to stay at home, thinking that setting up a bivvy for such a short space of time isnt worth the effort, you only get out what you put in like anything in life, effort equals reward.  My fishing this year will be confined to short after work sessions and quick over nighters, who knows it might be my best year yet!

Charwood Baits MPP boilie is gaining a reputation for catching alot of big carp in this country and abroad.  These carp had never seen a boilie before I started introducing them in the venue, I have total confidence in using the MPP on all waters, the milky aroma given off by these baits has to be seen to be believed.  For more information on all Charwood Baits you can follow them on their facebook page https://www.facebook.com/groups/CharwoodBaits/

Until next time, Tight Lines

Zigging for Carp

Carp rigs have become more complicated since the explosion of carp fishing decades ago. Rig systems that dump the lead on the take, hooks that swivel 360 degrees and the Wyre Rig! 

You can be sat behind the ultimate bottom rig of all time, however if the majority of carp are cruising\feeding in the higher layers of the water, your chances are greatly reduced - Enter the Zig Rig!

When I first read about the Zig many years ago in a carp monthly, I quickly turned over the pages to read about the latest bottom rig, dismissing the Zig as something the experts used when they had time on their hands! I did not realise the effectiveness of the Zig until a few years later when I realised it is a worthwhile tactic even for day ticket waters.

Tactics

The rig is easy to tie, an inline lead set up with the leader tied direct to the swivel making sure the lead will come free if the mainline breaks as with any safe carp rig. I generally use a lead of 3oz, I dont use lighter leads as I believe the heavier leads on a long leader give a better hook up. For the leader material I use 8lb in snag free waters and 10lb in weedier waters. The hooklength I use is a Kamasan sub surface trout leader which I have found superiour to normal mono due to its lower density. Always use a wide gape hook, this helps with a good hook hold as the baits are buoyant and dont act like a boilie. My favourite hook bait (tied knotless knot style) is a piece of dark foam on which ive had most success. Other anglers have had catches on bright pop ups, fake sweetcorn, however I can only comment on what ive caught on and its been dark subtle colours. As a bit of added confidence I pre-glug my bits of foam half hour before I cast them out, glug them too long and they lose their buoyancy.

Depth

This will obviously depend on the fishery, however I have found about that 2\3rds to 3\4 quarter depth is a good start. On a recent trip the area I fished was 6 foot deep and 2 foot of weed I fished a zig at 5 feet and had instant success. Watch the water for signs of cruising carp and dont be afraid to try something different from the other anglers.

Carp will be cruising about in the warmer upper layers taking in particles as they come across them and with no hands to feel "baits" they have only their mouths to test food items and sometimes your hook is attached to one of them!

The Zig Rig will work on all waters whether they are gravel pits, lakes even commercial fisheries and the best part about it is, the rig is simplicity itself. Every carp angler will have a tub of pop ups rattling around in their tackle bag and wouldnt think twice about casting out a pop up when all else fails. However when faced with de-rigging a bottom bait for a zig, many anglers confidence is low and will stick with the bottom baits hoping the carp will "switch on". When you see carp cruising the upper layers and the bottom baits arent producing, I recommend you go for it and swap over to a Zig Rig, it could save your day.

The Zig can be used all year round, however my experience of zigs are in warmer weather, normally spring and summer as my colder weather fishing is dedicated to other species.

Fishing the Unknown - Carp & Rudd

High pressure had moved in meaning that the next few days were going to be warm, so I decided to make the most of this and fish a short overnight session on a local stillwater.  The venue in question is bit of an unknown quantity, it holds plenty of rudd and small carp that have recently been stocked, however there have been rumours that it may of been stocked several years ago with carp.  I can never resist tales of uncaught fish so I had to give it a go, nothing ventured and all that!

I was going to edge my bets and fish a rod for carp and the other for rudd, I wanted to try and see what the rudd potential would be from this lake, and after doing a bit research it seemed my best chance for these would be after dark.  I had to wait until my wife got back from work so I could hand over the baby sitting duties, then id be off, hopefully fishing by 7pm.  As I worked 5 minutes from the venue I could be packed up and in work the following morning for 8am.

It was a glorious warm day with bright sunshine and as the I pulled up to the gated field it had clouded over, still very warm, in fact improved fishing conditions, im not a fan of fishing in bright sunshine.   I was travelling light, no cooking equipment on this overnighter just sandwiches and a few bottles of fizzy drinks.  A quiver with 2 rods, my brolly, bedchair with thermal cover, no heavy sleeping bag, a bucket of bait, medium holdall and landing net.  I was loaded up like a pack horse, thankfully the route to the lake is all down hill.

I was the only one on the venue, I fed some bait into a few likely areas and set the rods up.  My rigs on both rods were identical, a medium feeder fished helicopter style with a 3-4 inch nylon hooklink, size 10 hook, one with a piece of foam and sweetcorn the other a hair rigged boilie.  I was catching rudd from the start averaging 6oz, I had a run on the boilie rod, which I did not connect with.

The rudd kept biting however they were not exceeding around 6oz, perhaps the bigger ones would feed after dark.  It was a beautiful evening and as the sun sank behind the hills, the boilie rod burst into life, this time I connected with what was obviously a carp, one of the stockies judging by the fight and I soon had a plucky common on the bank.  As soon as dusk fell the rudd bites stopped instantly, I never landed any rudd during the dark hours.

As I stated earlier, fishing on this venue is a bit of an unknown quantity, theres no hard evidence that other fish have been stocked in the past and if so how long ago or what species were stocked.  I do enjoy a bit of pioneering, trying to unlock a venues secrets, who knows what swims beneath the surface.  

For after dark I put a Charwood Baits 12mm fluro pop up on the boilie rod and im glad I did, at 1.30am I received a proper take, line being ripped from the spool, I jumped off the bedchair and lifted into the fish, it instantly felt heavier than anything else id hooked from the lake, my barbel rod absorbed the carps lunges as he made several bids for freedom, it was very dark as the sky had clouded over blocking the moonlight.  As I played the fish by torch light I had a feeling this was not going to be one of the recent additions, however I was yet to see the fish until it neared the bank, then I got a flash of gold, it was what I had came for, one of the original fish or offspring of the originals, I estimated it around 6lb, until it was safely in the net upon which I revised my estimate to getting on for 10lb!

It was a stunning Common with bronze back, dark edges to his scales and vivid orange on the tail, what a result.  I was over the moon, it didnt matter what weight it was, but for the record the scales went to 9lb 14oz, just short of the double.  I felt I had taken a gamble, followed up on a few rumours and it had paid off.  The carp was immaculate, it looked like it had never been caught before and probably never even seen a boilie before.  The Charwood Baits MPP is a great boilie, it has a track record for producing on a variety of venues and the fish seem to find an instant attraction towards it, if you havent tried it before give it a go on your water.

I retired back to the bedchair but couldnt fall alseep, I was still buzzing from the carp.  I must of drifted off and was woke again by the boilie rod with another stockie at 4.30am as it began to get light.  The dawn chorus was like none I had heard before, it was a plethora of song from several species bird, so much so I could not tell them apart, this lasted for an hour, it was a tremendous melody.  
As I returned the carp, I looked up over my brolly and spotted a fallow deer walking along the tree line of the meadow in the dusky half light.  As the Doe neared, she spotted me and instantly pranced across the dew laden meadow with a series of jumps until she was out of sight. 

After that last carp I did not go back to bed, I enjoyed the next couple of hours, listening to the birds and watching the sun rise, upon which the rudd started to feed again.

A ghostly mist passed over the lake as another rudd came to the net.  I felt my efforts had been rewarded in this short session with an unknown carp falling to my rod.  

One thing I will point out is that unfortunately I did forget my unhooking mat, however I can assure everyone that the fish went back just as it came out, the area is on low ground being very wet and the grass very soft under foot, ill make sure I dont forget it on my next session.
Its exciting fishing a venue that has an unknown stock, who knows what swims beneath the surface.

Small Stillwater Fishing - Carp & Rudd

As the van made its way along the rugged path, the sun slowly crept above the fertile hills of the rolling Monmouthshire countryside.  With the river season still 6 weeks away I decided to try a sample of intimate fishing on a small yet mature pond in search of Carp and Rudd.

On arrival I baited a few margin spots which I intended to fish later in the session and give the carp a bit of time to move onto them.  The venue has only recently been stocked with carp so I could only expect fish upto 3lb, however on light float gear im sure they would put up a spirited and exciting fight.  My set up for the rudd was a simple waggler float with shirt button style shotting pattern as I was expecting to catch fish on the drop.

I fired out some sweetcorn with the catapult, baited my size 14 hook with a single grain and cast out, within seconds I struck as a fish took the bait on the drop and I soon had my first rudd on the bank.

Easily 4oz it was a stunning looking fish with bright red fins, canary yellow eyes and golden flanks which glistened in the morning sunshine.  For the next hour I steadily caught rudd upto 8oz including a beautiful golden rudd (below) which sported firey orange flanks and blood red fins.

As my PB rudd currently stands at only 1lb, it is one I am keen on improving so I set up the quiver rod with a light feeder, my reasons being perhaps the bigger rudd would feed nearer the bottom away from the smaller fish closer to the surface.  Although the average size of rudd I caught was bigger on the feeder (ave 6oz) I could still not tempt any over the 1/2 pound mark.  The fighting qualities of the rudd is understated, these fish put up a good contest on the appropriate tackle and a much larger rudd would certainly give you the run around.

I decided that my margin spots I baited on arrival had been left long enough, so fished one of my favourite styles, the lift method.  Its about as simple as it gets, a light float with an SSG shot about 6 inches from the hook which sits on the bottom.  After finding the right depth the float is fished half cocked and when a fish takes the bait, the float will either slide away or rise up and sit flat on the surface, if either happens you strike immediately.

A few more grains of corn went in both spots before I positioned the float 18 inches from the bank.  This time my size 10 was baited with 2 grains of corn.  It takes alot of confidence to fish this close to the bank especially on a small stillwater, however over the years I have learnt that the carp love to patrol the margins and feed near any features, including reeds, overhanging trees/bushes or old landing stages.  It took a little longer before I received my first bite this time, and 5 minutes later I was playing a lively common carp which darted back and forth  trying to bury itself and shed the hook, I kept it on a tight line as the float rod took on a healthy curve as I slid the net under target species number 2 of the session.

I decided to rest the swim for 10 minutes so baited up with a pinch of sweetcorn and fished the feeder rod, this time casting towards an overhanging tree on the far bank.  It wasnt long before I had a "proper" pull on the tip, this was no rudd.  Another scaley hard fighting common carp came to the net.

I switched back to the float on my margin spot and again waited no more than 5 minutes for my next bite, which saw the float sail away along the bank.  When fishing venues such as this it is important to use the appropriate tackle, a medium float rod, 4lb line straight through meant that I could enjoy the fight, sometimes I had to give a little line when the carp made a powerful run you dont want to be just reeling the fish in on heavy tackle, wheres the fun in that!  This particular carp took several minutes to land, powering around taking line, it proved to be the biggest of the day at almost 3lb.  The carp have only been stocked recently with the biggest being around 2lb so the fish have almost certainly put on weight this spring which is a good sign.

I caught 5 carp in total, 4 falling to the lift method close in.  Im sure I can improve on my rudd PB from this venue, the feeder seemed to pick up the better fish so I have an idea how I might be able to winkle out a few of the bigger rudd over the next few weeks.  Overall it was an enjoyable session before I start my river campaign after barbel and chub.

Stick Mix for Carp Fishing

Stick Mix for Carp Fishing

I have uploaded a short video showing how I make my PVA Sticks for Carp Fishing.

The PVA Sticks have been around for many years, I rate this method especially this time of year and in the cooler temperatures, the stick leaves an enticing pile of attractant around your hookbait.  I do not use these sticks as a food source, purely as an attractant to get the carp interested and have used them many times to tempt some big fish.


I intend to produce more videos this year on many more subjects including Barbel, Carp, Chub and going into depth about various baits with other Charwood team members.

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Tight Lines.

Winter Chub.

The Monmouth & District Angling Society AGM was held on the Monday night, I planned to go fishing on the Tuesday.  As I was already in Monmouth and that the meeting would not finish before 10.30pm I made the decision a week before to spend the night in the van so I was ready at first light to go chubbing.  I did not realise the temperatures were going to plummet to -3 that night!  Chub fishing in cold weather does not deter me, sleeping in the back of a cold van does!  

However, id made the decision to stay over night and that was my plan.  I arrived in Monmouth a couple of hours before the meeting so I would have the opportunity to prebait half a dozen swims ready for the following day.  During the day I identified 6 swims that looked ideal chub sanctuaries and fed in 3 handfuls of mashed bread into each one.

The AGM was a success, featuring a slide show, a talk by invited guests and I became Chairman of the club.  Now the hard work starts, to increase members especially junior members and also the restocking of our rivers and lakes to improve the fishing.

I made sure I filled up on the buffet, a good spread laid on again, and I ate until I could eat no more, as I was about the spend the night in the back of a van in Arctic conditions.  My alarm went off at 5.45am and in the torch headlight I could see frost on the inside of the van roof, it must of been cold last night, i was glad of my 5 season sleeping bag.  I got dressed in the dim light of the torch as the sun was not up yet, then next job put the kettle on for a steaming cuppa.

The hot tea felt good as I rigged the rod up with a light link leger secured with a water knot leading to a size 6 hook which would hold a large lump of flake.  The sun was on the rise as i made my way to the frozen riverbank.

As I reached my first swim on the River Monnow I fed in another 2 handfuls of mashed bread then walked along the bank and topped up the swims I fed the previous evening.  Back in my original swim I baited with a large piece of breadflake then cast to an overhanging willow on the far bank.  Immediately I received taps on the light quiver tip, small fish probably, I waited for a more positive pull.  No pull materialised so I reeled in and rebaited again with bread flake.  The second cast resulted in the same response although the tip did pull round so I struck into my first fish, a plucky little chub around 10oz.  I caught another 2 chub between 8oz and 1lb, not the specimens I was fishing for.  I fished another 5 swims that morning with no luck.  This little river does seem to be a shadow of its former self, when a fish between 2-3lb was average, nowadays we struggle bites.

Unfortunately the laptop im using does not let me upload photos onto my blog so I will share them on twitter and facebook, including the incredible frosty dawn on that morning.

Ive also decided to write an e-book due out in 2014.  In 2004 I took a year off solely to fish for big fish and I had 8 PBs during that time and many first captures.  It was a great experience and one Id like to share.  Its not just about the big fish I caught, it will be also be about the characters, their stories and tales of fishing I heard during that time.  Its called Fishing the Dream, please look out for it in the new year.