
Lots of you have been sending in your catches this last fortnight, sorry for the delay in putting them on here! : { sorry!


Around 2am I was still reading a good book when I heard a really good fish crash over my baited area. This was followed up some 5-10 mins later by another crash fairly close to the previous one. The same thing happened a good half dozen times over the course of the next 40 minute period. It just had to happen soon.....surely?????






New member Tom fished the day on Friday and managed to bag around six fish to 18lb. Scott joined me on the pool for Friday night and he found a couple of fish too which included a twenty pound plus fish. Friday evening wasn't without its mishaps though as I opted around 5.40pm to venture off to Tesco's for a few supplies for dinner that evening......
Well, apart from the little mishap with the motor, it was a thoroughly enjoyable week again on the venue and just proves what a fantastic small water it is with some really cracking looking specimens.
A very pretty and quiet venue with a good stock of old fish and some new one's from Wedgehill and Holtwood. We spent the morning fishing single rods there as is the ruling. Yet we managed nothing more than a few liners. 
On arrival we spotted a Salmon of at least 20lb+ sat in the swim we wanted to fish. It was quite a dark coloured fish and had probably been in the river for a good week or more. She duly swam upstream as our leads entered the water for the Barbel.
After some 15 minutes of team work Stu bagged a stunning Perch of just over 2lbs. My attempts to catch one were scuppered when one of the bigger fish went for my minnow hookbait and was then taken by a huge Pike! Not what I wanted to hook on 4lb main line to a size 12 hook! 
I'm really hoping the wife's going to let me trundle down to Crayfish Pool again next week as it feels as if it's been a life time since I was there last.
Brian's been catching some proper lumps of recent and the pics of this Grassy at 34lbs just goes to prove his worth as a top angler.

The wife is quite pleased as it means she has some spare time to do her stuff for a change! I've been driving her and myself up the wall wanting to get the rods out but I think i'm going to have to wait until at least next Monday when Stuart and I are getting together for a few days down south. 
Much to the other anglers disgust....Stu walked back past them 15 minutes after starting with a double figure fish on the bank! Lucky devil eh?
My fish less spell continued on Tuesday when we ventured off very early at around 4am. A trip down to the River Avon at Wasperton saw both of us struggle for nothing other than just a very small chub! After a tough and very hot morning on the river, we decided to head back to Jubilee for the afternoon and evening spell. 

Oh well, with Kieron in Green Bank and the majority of the fish coming from the West bank swims of the lake...I stood very little chance of bagging anything this week.
The next fell to the same set up in the early hours of the morning and after a brief weigh and photograph we put back a stunning 32lb 9oz mirror known as Cowes. Jason's 2nd thirty from the venue this season.



The weather was crap to say the least and It was at times extremely wet. At one point it was raining so hard you almost couldn't see your rods! This was about the time I had a screaming take on the left hand rod to the island spot. I played the fish out in the pouring rain before netting her and diving back under the brolly for a few minutes, letting the weather subside a little before weighing the fish etc.

With over 150 staff working for their company and many years of vast experience, it was no surprise to us when we started to use their baits that it was the new best thing since sliced bread!
Well, an early start was in order on Monday morning and I left Stenhill at 4.50am to pick up Brian for the long and arduous 190 mile drive up to the Mallory Park.


The day was very enjoyable for us all and we certainly gained valuable knowledge of the Marukyu bait range, it's uses and also making some good friends too!


My other rod was a simple walk to the left and plopped in the margin which I baited with a few small spodfulls out in the margins ( to keep my baited area as small as I could ). 
I was chuffed to bits…. at last my first 20+ carp. I took a few snaps and put her back.. I decided to try and put it my rig back out on my baited spot again. I think I managed it ok and so I had a brew because I was still buzzing from my new PB and then went back to bed. 
It was yet again at that twilight hour where its just getting dark, so I wound the rods in, re-baited and sent them back out to their spots. It just got dark and with in 30 minutes, again my right hand was screaming off and this time it was a cat…. it was screaming off line when I hooked in to it and a then a 2 minute battle ensued, then the cat come off …. ( I think its due to the size 10 hook) 

The usual suspects were to be found in their favorite haunts....lumpy was sulking in the snag to the right of Hutchy's after being taken out late last week by Kingsmead Island Head Bailiff Chris....Well in you jammy sod! Totland was sulking near the corner of Green Bank due to its removal by yours truly.....and 'Sov's' was to be found hiding near the Dog Kennels after Cliff took her from the High Bank on Saturday and I was starting to get the feeling by the look of the majority of fish on the surface, that this was going to be 'Just one of those weeks'!
Well, the obvious thing happened....Jason bagged 'Ventnor' at 30lb 5oz I believe....well done my son! His first fish for the venue. Well pleased for the lad, but can't help feeling I missed the boat! lol.

Well, I digress....This week was my first session on the pool and I managed to get the Mrs to let me venture out early Sunday morning after picking her up from her night shift. I got the car loaded up and headed down the motorway for the dreaded 160 mile trip to Heathrow. On arrival at the complex i was blown away to find absolutely nobody on Crayfish Pool at all! The whole lake to myself? Wow.....Ok, so a few hours walking, looking and learning. Marker float out and Polaroids on. I didn't see so much as a fin of a fish! Oh dear, this is going to be a tough old season. The aircraft were flying over every 20-30 secs and in all honesty I was questioning my sanity at paying £300 a year for a ticket on a venue as tough as this and over a million miles from home! What hope do I have of getting the fish onto my baits when I live so far away? Its not like I can just pop down and put a few freebies in for some pre-baiting or run a rake through a swim to get rid of any weed either!
She roared off all over the place and caused numerous problems with the other line from my right hand rod, but worse still was the terrific amount of willow blossom and catkins that had dropped onto the lake surface over the last few days. This stuff sticks to braided line like 'the proverbial to a blanket!' It got stuck in the rod rings, bail arm...just about anywhere it could hinder me landing what looked a good carp.
Anyway, that's just my opinion and I'm sure they have thought about these issues and are happy to apply the current situation.
I did bag a nice 16lb 8oz mirror from the off but things were decidedly quieter up my end of the lake. There were many fish moving around near the surface but I just couldn't seem to get them interested in floaters or zigs at any depth from 4ft- just a few inches.....
ed down the motorway again for the 100+ miles to the lake.
The drive was pretty good down and some hour and a half I pulled up at the gate to find only my good mate Jezz fishing in the back channel. This left me pretty much the whole lake to choose from.
With the sun rising quickly and the wind just starting to send ripples across the pool, I decided to give a zig rig a try. 
Jezza managed to bag 8 carp from the channel over 3 night only sessions. 












The fish fell for a well presented pop up on a hinged stiff rig set up about 30 minutes into the day.
Anyway, we exchanged pleasantries, and decided a day out at Hazelcourt Ponds was the order of the day. I said I'd drive as I have the estate, and with the price of fuel at the moment it seems all too sensible to take just one car fishing. I picked my new friend Matthew Decourcy up at 6.30 am. And we headed down the A48 for our chosen destination. 
We chose a nice quiet swim which commanded a good section of the windiest part of the lake. It was a Westerly blowing straight at us so It looked pretty darn good for some action.
We started to catch well on a maggot madussa first, which was presented to the left by an overhanging marginal tree. This produced 3 nice tench for Matty and a switch over to the Marukyu boilie got a quick take on the same rod from a good looking common of around ten pounds.

It's not just one of the fish, it's fairly through the board. Something that seems to have happened all over the country in fact. Sticking a 6 week lid of ice on a fishery will have that effect!
Almost straight away I was into a fish, a nice 16lb 5oz mirror found the spreader block before I settled down for the night in the warmth of my sleeping bag. Another 3 small commons and mirrors between 11lb and 15lb 5oz hit the mesh before lunchtime on Monday. 



I dropped into the swim slowly as plenty of chit chat was to be had amongst the lads.



Martin came down to help with the photo's and weighing my prize which was looking rather chunky on the waiting mat. She settled the scales at a grand old weight of 29lb 2oz!
Scott had a nice 18lb mirror and a 21lber too. Mark took a stunning 12lb red and black koi and a 26lb 2oz zip linear mirror too.
The barbel that used to inhabit both the Avon and Stour just don't seem to be there in the same numbers that they used to be. There has been an increase in the number of anglers fishing both waters but there has also been lots of flooding, road salts, and of course the anglers best friend....the otter! 
I had to get back to my grass roots fishing some how soon.....It can seriously take it out of you when you haven't bagged a fish few a while.
I pumped a couple of rods out towards the shallower margins of the islands with a maggot madusa rig attached. It didn't take too long to get the first take....around 11.15am I had a mental screamer of a run on the left hand rod. A good scrap ensued and after some 10 minutes I was sat looking at my prize in the bottom of the net....a nice lump of winter mirror carp! 19lb 1oz to be precise.
This unfortunately short lived weather spell turned decidedly colder on Monday night. 


I quite like this stuff actually! It's really rather good and with the discontinued Korda Soft Silt which seems pretty much unavailable now, it makes a good alternative. My actual rigs were fairly basic but a size 10 Nash Gaper hook and 1oz inline leads seemed to do the trick.




That's it for this week, but things should be good next week as I have another 4 nights to do then.
Oh well, this week I ventured back down the M5 to my beautiful new syndicate water in Devon. As many of you will know, if you read my report from a fortnight back....it's appearing that this place is a bit of alright in the winter angling stakes! This weeks adventure was even more delivering than the last trip!

The first night passed by with no action and I worked each spot throughout the Tuesday until eventually around 1.30pm the right hand rod chuckled into life with a nice 18lb 8oz mirror which owner Brian did the fine deed of photographing for me! (Top job pal!) did good on the pics! She was put back and we had a cuppa and a good old chin wag putting the world to rights!
On the scales she tipped around to an impressive and very pleasing 26lb 14oz. 
Just as I was about to pick up the left hand rod to reel in, the middle rod was again singing and dancing again. I picked up the rod and watched another healthy looking curve envelope the 2¾lb tc rod. 
Again we found ourselves sat out in extremely cold conditions with the water struggling to stay open due to icing over. Despite the conditions we tried our luck on a very quiet Brasenose 1. 
Well, needless to say the fishing was less than easy, in fact I can honestly say it was some of the hardest angling I have ever done on any fishery in the UK to date. 
Jess and I stuck it out but had to call it a day on Thursday as the ice was starting to collect around the lake and heavy snow was starting to make things extremely uncomfortable. 

Winter has always been one of my favourite fishing periods in the year. The banks are quieter, the fish are in their finest dark conditions and if your brave enough to really stick it out, catching fish during winter conditions gives you the most incredible feeling of accomplishment.
So, the day came on Monday of this week. My first chance to get back out on the bank side and of course my first chance to wet a line at the new water. I arrived mid morning to a lake covered almost totally with a thick layer of ice.....not what you want to see after 2 hours driving on the motorway! 
It was all over before the fish knew it was even hooked! Feeling totally relieved to have banked one already, I felt sure that there was others still under the bush waiting to be caught. I weighed the fish, a very pretty white Koi Carp of 13lb 10oz. Brian runs a strict ruling of using only onsite nets, weigh slings and unhooking mats....this is to obviously ensure that no disease is past onto these stunning fish.


I placed the rod back out and around 6.15am she again tore off at a rate of knots. A very pretty deep and dark mirror graced the net and swung the Reubens around to 18lb 15oz. A great way to end a cracking winter session.
Cheers pal!




We got down the lake at about 6 o’clock and set the bivvies up and got the rods out. On the complex there are six lakes and we fished the specimen lake. We didn’t catch anything through the first night, so we had a good night sleep.
I left the swim alone for a while and went back to my main swim on the specimen lake. 
I scrambled out of my bivvy only to fall over on my wet ground sheet… my mate Jon got up and helped me to land a lovely 13lb common.
Things carried on well on the fish catching front and I bagged a couple more to 12lbs by late afternoon on Monday. The weather started to set in a bit then with the odd shower, but saying that it was wickedly mild overnight with temps as high as 16c! 
Wednesday morning came round all too fast and I found myself awake to really heavy rainfall for 99% of the day.......this coincided with a proper munch up from the carps point of view and I bagged a further 6 fish to take my tally to 13.


The morning ran smoothly and it looked as if it was going to be a quiet day/night on there. 
After about 3-4 minutes of arguing with the fish over who was going to give in first....she buckled and let me gain a few yards. This felt great and I was sure I'd got the upper hand. Ummmm, not likely....off she blasted again and I was just left in awe of the shear immense power of whatever was on the end of my line???