April Blog – by Alan Stagg
- May 16th, 2012
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With the close season is well and truly upon us and it was now time to start thinking about a spring stillwater campaign. I have spent the last four springs targeting big bream on a low stock Berkshire pit. The water contains around a dozen fish which can mean things can be a little slow at times. Having fished over 100 nights on this water, culminating in a personal best bream weighing 16lb 7oz, I felt it was time for a new challenge. After having a look around a few waters, fellow Gardner sponsored angler Sam Meeuwissen suggested a pit he was intending to fish. After securing a ticket at the beginning of April, I had a quick walk around the lake to familiarise myself with the venue. I always have my plumbing kit stashed away in the van and made good use of this by searching out some inviting areas. This would at least give me something to go on during my first visit to the venue.
I am glad I made the effort as in my second swim I located a small gravel bar only 30 yards from the bank. This was surrounded by heavy weed and just screamed an ideal area to lay down a carpet of bait. Once back at home I sorted out my kit for the following week, eager with anticipation. Arriving well after dark on Friday I was able to drop straight into the swim I fancied. Getting the rods and bait out was easy, as it was a simple case of finding the clear gravel area with the maker rod, clipping up and pacing the rods out down the bank to the desired distance. This would ensure everything landed bang on the money.
It was gone midnight before I finished spodding out a big bucket of groundbait full of hemp, pellets and corn, before I got the rods sorted. My rigs consisted of balanced sweetcorn hookbaits using the new Enterprise Tackle Super Soft Sweetcorn. This was perfectly balanced by the weight of a size 8 Talon Tip hook, my favourite pattern when using this rig. Hook length choice was my favourite Trickster braid and I added a small Micromesh PVA bag to each rig containing a pinch of 4mm pellets.
An hour later I started to get liners as the bream had obviously found the carpet of bait I had introduced only a short while ago. A take was imminent and it wasn’t long before I received a typical bream bite and landed a small fish of around 7lbs. A good start to the campaign, but I hoped a bigger fish might put in an appearance. That was the first of five bites that night, the best fish weighing just over 9lbs. Before dawn broke the swim went quiet and I had a feeling the fish had cleared the bait and move on.
The day passed quietly and mid-afternoon I introduced another big bucket of groundabit containing lots of molasses hoping that the flavour trail would attract the bream back into the area. Conditions deteriorated that night and the temperatures dropped to just above freezing. This certainly affected the fishing and only two fish fell to the rods that night, both small fish weighing around 7 to 8lbs. Before leaving I spent a couple of hours with the plumbing rod, learning the lake and trying to identify suitable areas for my next session. Much of the lake bed at short to medium range was full of weed, however, much further out in the middle section of the lake it seemed barren and it was here that I located a gravel bar running between two swims.
The following weekend I was back and was able to drop into the area I had located in my previous session. Lining up with a tree on the far bank I whacked the marker a long way out just past the area I had located. Drawing the lead back across the silt I soon felt the ‘tap tap’ as the lead bumped across the gravel. Popping the float up it was around 90-100 yards out, this feature just screamed bream. I decided to bait the swim aggressively and spent two hours spodding 12 litres of bait over the mark. I soon had three rods spread across the bar with Enterprise tackle Super Soft Corn hook baits with a small Micromesh PVA bag threaded down the hook length containing a small pinch of 4mm pellets. That night I took six bream from the area, the best weighing 11lb 9oz.
The following weekend I was back in the swim for another overnight session. After casting three rods out to the desired distance I started to get to work with the spod in a bid to lay down a carpet of feed across the bar. Two hours later, I’d had enough and it was time to sit back and await events. I had a take on each rod that night landing two bream to just under double figures and a rogue low double figure carp.
The weather conditions had been all over the place in April and we finally got the rain we so much needed. The nearby River Loddon found it difficult to contain the week of solid rain that fell and after bursting its banks it spilled into the lake leaving it, the nearby fields and roads completely under water. Hopefully in a couple of weeks the water levels will have subsided and I can get back to the lake for another bash.

I intended to float fish with just one rod (using a starlight after dark) and my hook bait was prawns. All set up, I flicked the float out then put the kettle on for a cuppa, even before the kettle had boiled my float slipped under and I struck, the way it was taking line this was no perch and after a good fight during which the 6lb HydroFlo didn’t let me down, I slipped the net under a mirror carp of about 10lb. It was a nice fish but not what I was after; I thought what with all the splashing about my swim might have been spooked. So before casting out again I had a nice cup of tea and a smoke.
After tea I cast another prawn hook bait a rod length out. I could see there was a lot of activity all over the lake and it seemed to me that the carp had woken up but still no signs of perch. It was getting dark so I reeled in and changed the tip of my float to a Starlight tip, the type you crack and shake. With the bait cast back out I waited. It was about 8pm when my float dipped then went under, as I struck the rod I connected with a fish that felt more like the species I was after. Yes! It was a perch and a big one at that, I popped it in a plastic bag and it weighed 3lb 4oz. What a result!!
I fished on until I couldn’t keep my eyes open. It was about midnight but in that time I had caught 7 perch all over 2lb and the biggest being 4lb. This to me was strange, to catch perch so late well into darkness. I guess you don’t know till you try. I put the two biggest in my carp net where they would safe and sound till first light so I went to sleep and woke at 5AM. The same fella came round to help me with the pictures then I slipped them back, happy days!
One week ago, I saw the nice carp again and I decided to fish for 30 minutes in one spot with one line and then move to another. This technical fishing requires organisation and the ability to track the Carp. I used a PVA bag with small particles like pellets, corn, hemp and crushed boilies. It’s important to use attractive bait, like a method mix with a strong dip and to make the trap quickly to be reactive. Only the minimum kit is needed when adopting this approach and essential items include my Gardner method bowl and Slinga catapult.


It didn’t take long for my first bit of action, from one of the massive Sandhurst bream! Unfortunately this set the trend for my night, having 4 more! Eventually though, as it got light the right hand rod screamed off and I was connected to my first Yateley carp! After an epic battle I managed to slip the net underneath it, a stunning 23lb linear was a lovely way to get off the mark.
The weather changed through the first day, as a high pressure front came in and it looked less and less good for a bite. I decided to leave the rods out until around midday, then reeled them in and put out a few zigs. However, more and more fish started to show further down the lake, but this coincided with the lake becoming more busy which meant that we wouldn’t be able to move swims, which was more than annoying!
The night passed quietly, but at first light I was up and wandered into Will’s swim, but halfway there I heard a few bleeps from my swim and what sounded like the clutch going. I ran back to find the rod with the white pop up on nearly dragged off the rests and screaming off. After an awesome fight, I slipped the net under an stunning 21lb mirror!
The weather was quite hot that day, and it passed without any more action or seeing anything really. As it was the last night (and we were feeling lazy) we decided to order a pizza, and as it was about to be delivered my right hand rod was off! Luckily, it didn’t fight too hard and it was in the net and photo-ed, which turned out to be a nice 22lb 14oz mirror, before the pizza got cold- bonus!
Arriving after dark, straight from work, I settled into the swim, set up the kit and soon had two rods positioned mid river; one positioned on the bait and one just below to intercept the fish as they moved upstream to feed on the baited area. Both rods were rigged up using a trusty mag-aligner rig using a long length of brown 15lb Trickster. An Enterprise Mag-Aligner Grub slid over the shank of a size 12 Mugga hook creating a deadly line-aligner effect. Each rig was finished off with a large Micromesh PVA bag containing a third of a pint of white maggots.
Looking at the long range weather forecast, conditions looked spot-on and I booked the Friday off work with the aim of getting straight down Thursday evening. Setting up in the dark, I repeated the procedure as before and after an hour of casting the rods the fish were rolling over the bait. Soon after 11pm I had managed four bites, missing one and landing several fish weighing 4lbs, 5lb 3oz and a monster weighing 7lb 10oz. This was my fourth 7lb plus chub and my second from two different rivers in 12 months. The fish soon spooked and I fished a couple of more all-night sessions without action or hearing any roll before deciding to call it a day.
After getting my chub ‘fix’ I fancied a concentrated effort on the River Kennet going after a couple of big barbel I had seen there in the summer months. I made sure to keep visiting the short stretch throughout the winter to keep in touch with the place. Once again I started trickling the bait in and fished four evening sessions without a pull to show for my efforts. This is one stretch that I aim to return to next season to settle the score.
I rolled into the carp park full of anticipation and soon had the carp barrow loaded and was hastily making my way to the lake. The conditions were not the best to be honest with high pressure and bright sun forecast for the whole time I would be fishing there, but we all have to make the best out of the time we have allocated to us.
That night, at some ungodly hour I was rudely awoken by one of the most savage runs I had ever seen or heard. As I picked up the rod and was greeted by the satisfying curve that only a big carp can do, but whatever was attached to the Incizor it obviously had other ideas and duly tried to strip as much line as it could from my reel, the worrying thing was that I just could not stop it. Everything went solid as it had made the sanctuary of a weed bed but with a little persuasion I managed to get it moving, slowly at first but never the less moving, and I could feel the load getting lighter as the weed was coming off the line so the lead had been dumped by the Multi-Clip on the take, exactly as I had hoped. This was when it decided it wanted to make another demented dash for freedom but I soon curbed its enthusiasm and had it under control in no time. Soon it was plodding around in the deep margins, but Mr Carp had an ace up its sleeve – an unseen snag in the margins in front of me – and it found it with relative ease as well! It felt truly immovable once it had found the sanctuary of it, and try as I might I could not move it and so I put the rod back in the rest and opened the bail arm.
I sat there for a while scratching my head at what best to do in this situation. There was no way I was going to wade out there with almost 10 foot of water! Then it dawned on me that there was a boat on the lake that I could use to free it, so I donned my life jacket and went off to hunt for the boat. I eventually found it at the furthest point of the lake (just my luck) and had to try and get to the other end of the lake without getting lost along the way. More by luck than judgement I got back to my swim and put the landing net and unhooking mat in the boat, grabbed my rod and wound down to the fish which in turn dragged me towards it. No need for oars at the moment then!
At this stage I still had no idea about the size of the fish and seeing as I was fairly close to the bank I decided not to haul it onto the boat, but to row back to shore and sort it out there. I bit through the line so all I had to do was get the mat out of the boat and lift my prize onto it. I soon realised that the carp was quite big and was not disappointed at the result and the scores on the doors did not let me down! At 35lb it was a worthy capture and the kind of result I was looking for.
Just the sheer size of this fish took my breath away, and I knew straight away this was a new personal best roach and at 3lb 6oz’s it turned out to be just that! So with a big smile I was soon having the pictures with my prize.
Just when I thought life couldn’t get any better having caught a fish of that size I was to be surprised later that evening when away slid my float again and I was soon playing a sizable roach in the fading light. When I laid this one on the mat I was astonished to realise that this one was probably going to beat my personal best for a second time in a day, and was soon punching the air in joy as the monster roach weighed in at 3lb 12oz!
Admittedly I was keen to get into the swim I’d seen the Tench showing in the week before. I had the banker spot which I hit first cast, but my other spot wasn’t as good. I could get a drop but no real pull back on the lead, but there wasn’t really another area in the swim that I fancied, so two rods it was. I put on 16 mm pop ups on both with stiff links, made up with the new size 5 Covert Chod hooks. I was very lucky in having some of the early samples of these, and this size was perfectly suited to my rigs, and I’d been constantly pestering Lewis at Gardner as to when they were coming in stock! (Especially since I had used my last one a couple of trips before). These are not only incredibly sharp, but also strong without being too thick in the wire, which I have found affects critical balancing of the whole rig. I added nice long lengths of Heavy Plummet lead core to pin it all down, and subtle 1.5 oz Chod Bolt Bombs, and fired about a kilo of B5 boilies on each spot.
At 2 AM I had a fast take on my left hand rod from the silty spot, and I ran out in my t-shirt and bent into a powerful fish that was kiting left around the corner towards the bay. This fish was really going well, which didn’t help as I was stood doing battle in sub zero temperatures in a t-shirt! The lake was flat calm and with a clear night I could see several big rolls out in front of me, each one sounding like I was attached to something really decent. Eventually I had the fish on the surface and coming in, and I could see in the moonlight a big dark head getting closer and closer to my outstretched net. One more run and it was mine and after quickly putting on a jacket I lifted out the fish on to the mat. I knew then it must be close to the magical 40 lbs and sure enough it was, at 40.10 lbs. I was delighted. It was absolutely nailed in the bottom lip, and I placed it in the retention sling and re-cast, knowing that the usual bite time was still not yet upon me.
After taking the photos and returning them I stayed on another night with no further action, and once again never saw a fish during the entire session, except the ones I was fortunate enough to catch. I left the next day delighted, and confident that it was all falling into place, certainly my bait and rigs were working, and I had now had fish out of several different swims. The lake was fishing well, and other members had also had fish, so hopefully this summer will be a good one for captures. There are certainly a number of fish well overdue, and several of these are some of the lakes real prizes!


After a few casts with the marker I had found a nice little gravel seam at long range, and while clipping the rods up heard a fish jump twice near the spot! Full of confidence the rods went out well, and with a few spods of maggots and hemp over the top I sat back to wait. As night came in the temperature plummeted, and it looked less and less good for a bite, and in the morning I was greeted by a thick frost!
My next trip was to Linear Fisheries, hoping to get on Brasenose 1, with the intention of trying out braided mainline for the first time. With the reels spooled up with 15lb Hydro-Sink, and the car filled to the brim with bait I set off. When I arrived I couldn’t believe it, on a Tuesday there was only 1 swim left on all of B1 and B2! I went in it anyway, and having fished the swim in the BYCAC I knew the spots and soon had the rods out at about 3pm.
One more mid double graced my net during the night, and then a 21lb mirror at first light, my first 20 of 2012! Both the rods were rigged up with a whittled down Kent Particles pop-up tipped with a fake maggot, and a size 8 Covert Incizor on around 5” of 15lb Chodskin.
With the last week of the month being so hot, and not having to go to Uni, it would have been rude not to have done a bit of surface fishing! I always head to one of my local club lakes, called Sopley, at the start of the year for some surface fishing. The lake is filled with small commons, but with a bit of selective fishing you can single out the doubles. My target for this year however, was to catch a surface 20! After 3 short, 4 hour afternoon sessions, I had caught 23 fish. The biggest was a 19lb 2oz common, so I missed out on my target, but with all but 1 being doubles I couldn’t really complain, and there is still time yet! I had found success using a trimmed bit of cork on a size 12 Covert Mugga, and on this I only lost 1 fish!




