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Last
season I made my first visit to the River Wye on the
Welsh border. The trip was planned in search of Barbel with
mate Andy, but due to extremely cold conditions, the
Barbel fishing proved to be a bit hit and miss,
although we did enjoy some cracking Chub sport. The
time had once again come to get out and give it
another try. I had only ever caught caught one
Barbel weighing in at 7lb 14oz, so my target was
just a couple of fish, size was totally irrelevant
this time.
On
arrival, the conditions looked a lot better, even if
the River was running very low. Andy had already
been fishing the River for a couple of days and had
located a good concentration of fish, so soon
pointed me in the right direction. I rigged up with
an open end feeder on my Fox Kevlex Specialist rod,
with fixed spool reel loaded with 6lb line. At first
I was a little apprehensive about fishing so light,
but Andy assured me there were very few snags. I
started by feeding a few feeder full's of halibut
pellets and groundbait, then I drilled some 10mm
Hailbut pellets ready for the hook baits.
What
happened next i could hardly believe. My first cast
was made to some over hanging trees on the far bank,
and as I was mending the line on the rest, the rod
was literally pulled from my hands! On striking i
knew straight away I had hooked a Barbel, and it
felt a decent size one at that. After a fun game of
tug of war, I safely netted a lovely looking fish of
just over 6lb. My second ever Barbel, about 10 years
on from my first!
Next
cast gave a repeat performance with a similar sized
fish, with the rest of the day going exactly the
same, seeing me land 14 Barbel altogether. There
were highlights however amongst them. The first
being a fish of 7lb 13oz, one measly ounce under my
personal best; still I was made up with it! The next
fish turned out to be a cracker and a new PB
weighing in at 8lb 2oz, i could'nt believe my luck,
I certainly wasn't expecting a PB! What happened
after that fish though, was simply awesome. The tip
pulled round as normal, but when I struck, I knew
straight away I was attached to something a little
more special. After a serious tussle on the 6lb
line, I finally netted my prize, and at 9lb 7oz I
was truly delighted!
I
will definitely be back soon, Andy tells me that the
Grayling in the River can sometimes be a pest. I
certainly wouldn't mind, I have still yet to catch
one! |