02/05/08 - On the Trail of Something Special

Every so often, I see a picture of something that leaves me mesmerised. I received such a picture during the end of April from my friend Chris. I have been looking after a lake for Chris close to my home for a while now, and with Chris knowing my passion for fishing places surrounded by mystery, he knew instantly that I was going to be impressed by a small water he knew of, not to mention the occupants that had been netted during a routine inspection. When I opened my email inbox one morning, the picture below was attached, followed by an invitation to fish the water; as you can probably guess, after I finally snapped out of an hour long stare, I had the day booked off there and then!

Perch are a magnificent species anyway, but the pictured two just blew my mind. Both looked well in excess of 4lb to me, possibly more! With spawning likely to take place at anytime, I knew I was only gong to manage the one session this season, so did my best to be prepared. As I knew sleeping the night before was going to be difficult, I spent it chasing lobworms around the garden till I had enough; this proved to be more frustrating than fishing!

On arriving at the water, I was greeted by Chris and venue Bailiff Daryl. Both showed my Dad and I around the lake and pointed us in the direction of a few likely spots. I began by fishing lobworms over chopped baits to start with, as I knew catching lives from this particular water would be best done after I had fished for the Perch during the early hours. Straight away I was into Perch, but nothing above a 1lb. Before long I hit into my first good fish at just over 2lb, but this proved to be the only decent fish during the morning.

The afternoon was spent gathering livebaits and having a good look around the lake. As the evening came, I set both myself and my Dad up with a light paternostered livebait rig. We then both fished separate swims with lovely overhanging trees. In the couple of hours leading up towards darkness I managed a brace of 2lb'ers, whilst Dad wasn't so lucky, but managed to do a first for us both. From the next swim I could hear Dad getting excited about being hooked into something quite large, and when I went over to see, I was straight away welcomed by a very large mirror Carp on the surface with a small live Perch flapping in it's lips! This was the last sighting of it though, and on the next run, the hook pulled.... never mind. Next year we'll definitely be back!

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