Back on the rivers at last -Silver Fish in Winter.

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After my stolen mini session on Wednesday when I somehow caught a couple of roach and a little chub, I decided to have a proper try today.
The conditions had to be better as it has been pretty dry since Wednesday except for the rain last night. :eek:mg: Typical.
I didn't fancy the Thurlaston brook again and the main Soar was still pretty huge on Friday so I decided to head up the M1 to the Black Brook in Loughborough. It's only about 8 or 9 miles away so if that was a no-go then I wouldn't waste too much time and would be able to hit a plan B venue.
When I arrived it was already nearly 1pm - why didn't I leave earlier?
Oh well. The brook was actually way more coloured than I expected plus with rain forecast and the fact it was already spitting, it wasn't going to get any clearer anytime soon.
Last night's rain was the culprit. At least it wasn't too high and bombing through as this brook is fast and straight especially for a coarse fish venue.
I grabbed my rod and headed to the "banker" swim which I know really well. It's just up from a road bridge, slightly wider and slightly deeper with a narrow slack on the far side.
The fish are always close to the far side when there is any water pushing through. I'd set up an 11' 8" length rod but still had to wade in the near side to reach the slacker water over.
I gave it about 15 minutes but never even had a knock - so much for the banker!
Upstream to the ultra fast old weir swim - another banker which looks far too rapid for coarse fish.
The fish tuck right in tight to the far bank when it's up and bombing. I knew there would be fish there if I could get them to take.
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You need your flies within inches of the trailing brambles.
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The old weir just upstream - that is shifting!
Again I had to wade to reach the catching zone but it was only knee to thigh deep although a leaking right foot didn't help. ;-(
Here I decided to shorten my leader in an attempt to make the whole rig more positive. I moved the dropper up to about 30" below the fly line and the point fly only another 18" below that.
There was quite a lot of junk coming down but thankfully most of the autumn leaves had already been washed away with the crazy floods of the last few weeks. A long leader tends to catch the debris more than a short one.
Within just a couple of casts I had a really positive knock - something was willing to have a go. ;-)
Slightly downstream of that take I had another tap and hooked into a nice fish but it was off after just a few seconds. :eek:mg:
Next chuck though the rod's fine tip just sailed round and I was fighting a fat roach! Roach are rare in this brook. I think I've only ever had 3 others out of it and that swim looked the least roachy possible.
That roach in the fast flow with my lt wt rod was something else. You don't need trout or monster fish to get the heart going, not with the right kit, you don't.
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I soon added a nice sized dace but then lost the next two fish before bites dried up and it was time to head upstream.
 
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Upstream I tried various swims but I have to admit only half heartedly until a swim that normally produces.
This one is deeper and slower but not much slower today! Somehow I missed about 8 or 9 takes from a near side eddy I actually hooked 4 fish here which felt like small dace but they all came adrift - not striking right because of the tight overgrown spot.
Further up I wasted half an hour trying to catch what I think might have been minnows tapping at the flies. I finally gave up trying to get a positive hit and headed back down.
I far side slack produced 2 small dace but I missed another 7 or 8 good takes there.
I was soon back at the old weir where I lost another fish but then nothing.
I was sure there were fish under the faster water slightly further out from the far side slack so I lengthened the leader by 2.5 foot plus added another dropper. Now I'd got two 4mm tungsten beads on the droppers and a 2.8mm on the point. This was going to get down better. ;-)
An instant dace seemed to hint that I'd made the right changes.
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Reaching further down and across I managed a couple more takes on the new rig but again both of these fish came adrift - having a shocker with lost fish!
Bites dried - it happens even in really coloured water. You only get so many chances before they all know the score and ignore your flies.
The light was starting to go so I headed back to the banker 1st swim for the last 5 minutes.
By the time I was there I was already thinking to was too late. With the coloured water and the light levels dropping fast I thought any chance of another fish was gone. Wrong!
I lost yet another nice fish. At least the new rig was working here as the lighter rig had failed completely a couple of hours earlier.
Then the tip sailed round and I added a small chub -that had to be the last action as it was almost completely dark. 4:19pm on my phone/camera when I took this snap.
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It was now raining and fully dark. I could only see the fly line thanks to a street light on the road bridge just below the swim and still only barely.
I thought the tip moved so lifted up and was shocked to feel a proper fish go crazy boring into the far bank. I'd hooked a 2lb chub which I managed to play to a stand still but the hook pulled when I was drawing it up against the flow - gutted!
Next chuck though and I was in again!
This time a dace at 4:36pm - completely dark!
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That was the final action. ;-)

A really interesting session. Only 8 fish caught but I lost far too many. I think I need to strike harder with the extra soft Zero rod - might just have been one of those days though.
It was also the 1st time I've ever been able to catch in the dark in coloured water too.
I've caught several time in winter when fishing really clear water but whenever I've fished as coloured water as I had to today all sport has stopped long before dark. Often the best time is the brightest part of the day - makes you wonder how the fish find your flies.
I'll deff. be trying after hours when I'm back at that spot next.
 

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I prefer the term ‘inspired by’ rather than ‘copycat’ but however you put it it seems like whatever Dee is up to I want to have a go at myself.

So, having read the above posts, I headed off to running water.

The heavy rain had given away to drizzly showers a few days ago, and the streams were dropping accordingly. Although the water was still high, over the banks in some places, the visibility was improving, so, with bright enough flies, I might have a chance.
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I quickly tied up these two ‘flies’ (I’m out of beads so I had to add split shot to the line) and headed out.
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My first set up was the orange fly as the dropper and a size 16 pink shrimp (that has failed repeatedly on Grayling trips).

The stream looked promising as I approached it. And on the first run trough I thought I felt a tug on the flies. I repeated the cast and every few drifts there was a definite knock as the line swung round toward the bank. Eventually I struck at the slightest hesitation and soon discovered why I’d been struggling to hook up.
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I swapped the pink shrimp for the red home tied fly and moved on to the next likely looking spot…….
 

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I’ve often found high water fish under debris build ups and today was no exception. The best fish of the day was this Dace (you can see the cover he was under in the back ground). He was only small, but he fought like a Rainbow. He must have leapt out of the water 10 times while I brought him in.
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I just had time for one more pool so decided to try down the side of the local supermarket. The stream is fairly natural here (although right on the edge of town centre) but there isn’t much casting space due to the 8 foot fence on the bank.
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By straddling a tree trunk I managed to get the flies across to the opposite bank, but as they drifted down stream I was pretty much fishing behind myself.
I found a shoal of small Chub, but due to the awkward position, they kept coming off. I finally just about got this one to the bank, then called it a day.
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Two weeks on the trot!
Yes, managed to hit the local rivers for the 2nd week on the bounce today.
It had been relatively dry for most of the week but then hammered it down on Thursday but was dry all Friday, both day and night, so I was hoping the brooks wouldn't be in too bad condition.
Today I'd got Swelly (Simon) for company as he isn't adverse to a few coarse fish in his fly fishing life - variety is what it's about.
He picked me up at about 11am and then it was decision time - Loughborough and the reliable Black Brook which I was certain would be fishable or risk the drive to Kettering for the River Ise which was a slightly more iffy proposition.
We took the risk and headed south into Northamptonshire convincing ourselves it would be fine, on the 45 minute drive.
Bright blue skies and a good frost meant the rivers would only be getting clearer not any worse during the day but what was the Ise like?
Upon arrival it was the obligatory short brisk march to eyeball the brook. At first glance I declared, "it looks fine" but quickly realised it was actually still quite high and very coloured plus moving way faster than usual. "It's okay, we'll still catch some", I said sensing Simon's worry. I don't think I was so certain either though. It looked like it might be a battle to avoid the blank but that is a battle which I've won many, many times before. ;-)

We quickly rigged up and donned chest waders which were more for warmth as neither of us fancied getting in the cold water much. There would be plenty of near bank features to fish so we'd just ignore the far side however inviting rather than wade to reach those "grass is greener" swims.
We decided to head upstream as downstream is 100% roach and not easy when it's flowing due to some swims being ultra deep. (for a tiny brook) Upstream there is a good mix of chub, perch, roach and a few dace with the 1st two usually dominating the catches.
Today I thought it would be small chub as it was too coloured for the perch plus the frost might have knocked them on the head.

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Coloured water.

Simon was first to get fishing whilst I finished tying my terminal tackle.
I went for a double squirmy attack - both red with red tungy bead heads (4mm and 3mm). These I rigged only about 12 inches apart, something I'd never do in clear water. Then it would be proper little nymphs at least 3 foot apart below a heavy top dropper. Today though was a squirmy day for sure!
Simon hadn't had a sniff by the time I was ready. I dropped in just upstream of him and slowly jigged my flies back right in the margins out of the main flow. An almost instant knock settled the nerves - yeah, we'll catch!
Within a few minutes I'd caught a small roach which surprised Simon but boosted his confidence and a few minutes later he was back from a little upstream with his 1st fish, also a roach but somewhat better than mine.
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Pretty soon we had both had a few fish but all roach which is unusual plus the takes were really positive - maybe the water colour was just perfect for the roach to feed confidently? Whatever we were enjoying them on the ultra fine tipped rods.
I dropped in a swim that Simon had just failed in and added two nice plump winter red fins - that was my local knowledge scoring. Simon didn't know that swim was a banker which always held a good shoal so he moved on after snagging up a couple of times. I didn't give up though as I had the knowledge. ;-)
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The swim. Not much to look at. Only about 12 or 13 foot across and waist deep but eddying back slightly on the near side where the roach would be holding.
 
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One of the roach from that swim:
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We were both catching almost at will from any slight slack on the rear bank - it didn't have to be big or particularly deep. I had several fish from no more than 12 inches of water.
One of Simon's slightly fatter roach:
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Everything was a roach though? Not a single chub and there are masses of little ones in the Ise, until I dropped in behind a mass of snags that were creating a beautifully large slack.
 

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From that slack I finally caught something without red fins!
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Chub at last!
Simon caught up with me and he too had encountered a chub but a huge one that had smashed him! C'est la vie.
That was to be the only non-roach action of the session.
We added odd fish before heading back but as the light started going bites tailed off, as you'd expect - no repeat of last week.
None of the roach were massive but all were lovely plump wild river fish - I love 'em. I think I'd still bait fish if I couldn't catch them using the fly methods I've developed over the last 20 years.
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Simon with a plump one.
I managed a double header from one swim -a tiny one and probably my biggest of the day:
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Right at the death when both of us had all but given up I answered my mobile only to find I had a last gasp roach hanging on when I wound in after the call. I'm always jammy. ;-)
That one was at about 4:15pm so pretty dark by then but not like last week.
I ended with 27 roach and that chub. Simon had a least a dozen roach.
Both of us were well pleased with the result - lots of action and regularly bent rods when most wouldn't have gotten out of bed. :whistle:
 

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I thought I wouldn't get to fish running water this weekend so went fishing on the GUC on Saturday. The Soar was really close to bursting it's banks yesterday and it rained again in the night. :eek:mg:
This morning though skies were bright and unbelievably the Soar, a couple of miles from my home, had dropped by about a foot, despite the night time rain?
I was on my way to Bradgate Park for the usual Sunday work out - a muddy and very hilly 10 mile run but after that I would be free to fish and just maybe a brook would be fishable.
By midday the run was done and I still felt energetic enough for a spot of fishing so decided to drive to Loughborough to check out the Black Brook.
If any river was going to be worth a shot then it was the Black Brook. It fines down faster than most streams and the fish are quite obliging even when it's bombing through and coloured.
I was pleased to find it not too high but more coloured than the last session on it. Despite the colour I was confident of catching. Yes, I'd get on a river this weekend after all!
I started at the swim which last time had produced right into darkness - nothing doing but a couple of half hearted taps. On to the shallow riffle below the old weir which is always productive but not today! Again several timid knocks but no hook ups. Two of the best banker swims had failed to produce (or should that be I had failed!). There had been some action though so I knew eventually something sliver would slip up.
I didn't have to wait too long as just above the collapsed weir and old bridge the brook is wider and slightly slower a dace was finding sanctuary from the torrent here.
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Just below here the water is confined in ancient stone walls which the dace seem to like.
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Another lovely plump one came from the slightly slower flow against the far stone wall.

Opposite where the first dace had come from the bank is covered with overhanging brambles and hawthorns. There the flow is a touch slower and it drops down an extra half foot or so. It is also the home of chub, perch and dace- shame it was too coloured for perch as I've had a dozen in as many minutes when conditions are perfect.
I worked for about 15 minutes, missing several takes, before this one stuck:
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Part 2.
That little chub was hiding under the far bank cover even with the turbid water - they know how to avoid the predators.
The swim:
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To get the two flies into the take zone I cast downstream into the middle of the stream and fastest water then sunk the rod tip below the surface to get the line under the trailing branch and the rod tip close to the far side. The flies would then swing into the far side, held on a tight line, and slowly sink in the slower flowing water under the brambles. You do what it takes to get a fish, in this case a lovely hard fighting little chub - classic fly fishing it ain't!
Tactics like that catch me so many fish. Get some in your bag of tricks and get catching where others fail.
Upstream another 3 plump dace came from a far side slack of a fast riffle.
A massive brown trout launched itself out of the water as I lifted off in a really fast run. Out of season but it would have been fun to test my rod on it - the water was really fast!
Just below where the trout had made it's brief appearance is a deeper hole here I hooked a really nice fish that threw the hook. It was on for 10 or 15 seconds and really looked like a huge roach! Easily pound plus, it looked like a roach and felt like one too. I really hope it wasn't as it would have been my biggest ever on fly and the one fish I really want to catch. Please say it was a chub and I was mistaken. :eek:mg:
A few minutes later another good fish threw the hook. This one remained unseen and felt chuby though. ;-)
I decided to head back to downstream catching odd small chub and dace from various swims. The old weir produced nothing - for the first time ever I think.
The after dark banker swim gave up just one fat dace - a very poor return for that pool.
Further downstream was a slight bend with slacker water over and a load of fish holding woody debris at the far end of the slack. There had to be fish holding in the 18 inch deep water. Several missed takes and then finally a perch, I love catching them in fast water, it wasn't too coloured for this one. ;-)
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Next chuck gave the final fish of the session- another small chub.
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I finished with 7 fat dace, 3 little chub and a perch, missed a big trout and lost maybe my PB roach on fly. ;-(
Once you learn how to catch winter coarse fish it is just like grayling fishing especially if you can find a fast, shallow stream with a good head of silver fish. That is the hard part, catching is easy!
Great to be on the Black Brook again.
 
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The rain has finally eased a little for a few consecutive days after what seems like months of non stop downpours and the rivers around here are back in their banks. Happy days.
Myself and Swelly (Simon) actually had a choice of small rivers to pick from for todays foray.
We decided to head a little north to the ever reliable Black Brook. I was actually hoping it wouldn't be too clear which isn't a thought that has entered my head since back in the summer. It's a brook which fines down super fast though and despite the Soar still being several feet up I knew the BB would be down and far clearer than my previous visits this winter.
It was but still held an amount tea staining. The bottom could be made out in most swims except for the very deepest holes so we'd have to be more stealthy. Damn! I've been getting use to fishing filthy water- you can be so lazy when you know you can't spook the fish. Flies would have to be smaller and spaced further apart too. It looked perfect for plenty of dace action so I was keen to get cracking so keen that I couldn't be bothered to re-rig. I kept the flies on I'd used on Christmas eve when fishing the Willow brook - a near disaster with just one fat dace saving me from a pre Christmas blank!
Those flies were a super heavy 5mm olive tungsten taddy (in desperation I had gone super positive for a last gasp perch or big chub) on the dropper and a small 3mm tungsten squirmy on the point just 24 inches bellow. That brook had been really coloured and bombing. This one really wanted a more subtle approach but those flies were on and I couldn't wait. :whistle: I was also hoping the big taddy might pick up a proper chub...there would be plenty of time for sliver fish catching later.
I started at the "banker" swim whilst Simon was still tackling up and had a small chub to the point within minutes.
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I added a small dace but nothing else. Time to find Simon who was just a little way downstream.
The "Banker" swim, unusually both fish came from the near side:
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Simon was having some dace and small chub action when I caught up with him but I persevered with my crude set up still hoping for a bonus bigger fish.
It didn't happen. I just added a few small dace and chublets all to the small point fly. We were both getting plenty of takes by fishing at long range. Long range for this type of fly fishing is only about 2 or 3 rod lengths though. Just enough distance for the fish to be out of our spooking range.
Simon in the brook milking a far bank glide:
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After we'd exhausted the downstream swims we worked our way back up to some fresh pools. I'd swapped the dropper for a smaller hares ear taddy which was grabbed by my bigger fish after I dropped it in under my feet - a deeper near bank undercut slack pocket of water. It managed to throw the hook though. :eek:mg:
Simon, watching, thought I'd snagged the bottom. Nope, that was the fish I'd been after.
Further up was my favourite "old weir" swim. Here I decided it was time to set up properly so on went a really small #20 red micro squirmy on the point and about 3 foot up on the dropper went a HE tungsten bomb. This is a heavy small pattern I use to get down but it still picks up silver fish.
 
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First cast on this rig and I was in. Unexpectedly it was a plump little chub not the fat dace that this swim is known for.
It had taken the tiny squirmy which was a little surprising...almost always any better chub take the bigger dropper fly.
Not huge but the best of the day and in the rapid water on my zero rod it was superb...just like a trout stream but with fish that are not so dumb!
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Yeah, that's right I'm wearing two hats - it's a thing!
Another two fish fell to the point, this time the expected dace, before I headed upstream to find Simon again.
He was in the river fishing a swim I'd tipped him off about and had had 3 small ones out of it. The brook was fishing alright. We were both approaching double figures. No perch or fat fish though?
I tried a nothing looking swim and had a nightmare - about 20 really positive takes, 2 or 3 fish bumped but nothing caught. Eventually I gave up and headed up river after Simon again. I would catch one from there on the way back down! I was certain I would.
We both added odd fish but struggled the further away from the built up zone we went. The usual pattern on most waters these days which are affected by mink, otter and the "black plague".
One of the dace I fluked - no indication of a take but fish on. ;-)
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With daylight starting to go we headed back. I stopped at the swim which had taunted me an hour or so earlier and got frustrated some more! Six great takes, 2 bumped fish and a huge dace that threw the hook after 5 or 6 seconds!
I didn't catch from there after all, maybe next time.
It was getting really dark now. Simon had messed his rig up and wasn't fishing so we marched to the "banker" swim to see if I could repeat the after dark bonus fish captures of a few weeks back. I didn't feel confident despite the water being clearer than the last time I'd fished it in the dark. I just wasn't happy with my flies - too small and drab for night time action. Simon later admitted he believed I would catch something though. More faith than myself. He was right though, I gentle tap right under my rod tip and I was hooked up. I had to tell Simon I was "in" as he couldn't see my rod bent double in the gloom!
Not huge but the best chub of the session, it had taken the heavy "bomb" on the dropper:
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I look like I really, really fancy that fish - it has been a long wet winter so far though.
After that fish we called it.
A good session. Simon on 13 and myself on 16 fish.
plus I had the better couple of chub but we both had loads of takes and plenty of action to keep us entertained.
I love that little river. It would be getting on for 2 hours drive to get on a grayling river, which would produce as much entertainment, not an easy and cheap 20 minute jaunt.
I'm really liking the after dark bonus fish too - every little helps when the days are this short.
 
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Exallent read as always, and thanks to you i'm starting to appeciate the value of this type of fishing for myself, in fact i'm enjoying it just as much as fishing for Grayling and Trout.
 

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Work let us out early on Christmas eve and, rather than head home to the family (I'd be seeing enough of them), I thought I'd make the most of the fading daylight and headed to a local stream.

The water was still well up, but I know a couple of little pools that have reliable slack waters.
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This particular stream is an overflow from some well known (locally) fishing lakes. This means that sometimes, after a flood, you get larger fish turning up.

With that in mind I put on 4lb leader, and size 12 flies (beaded GRHE and squirmy wormy).

The rod was a new bit of kit. Telescopic fly rod. I bought this as a cheap curiosity rather than a serious tool, but on delivery I have found it to have eye, rather than snake line guides, which makes casting any distance a bit of a task. That said it worked fine on the small stream and I was soon getting taps.

First fish was a small Chub that was determined to hide in the sunken branches.
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The next fish came a few minutes later. I lifted in to a tentative tap and straight away could tell I had something unusual on. In the mucky water there was no way to see what it was until it came to the surface. The fight was like a slow pull down stream, no lunges, head shakes or darts for the weeds. With the 4lb leader I was confident in my line and so was happy to pull fairly steady back toward the net.

When I did land the fish the mystery revealed itself:
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I had never caught a Silver Bream in running water before.

With the fish back in the water, I decided I aught to go and join in the festivities.
 

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The next fish came a few minutes later. I lifted in to a tentative tap and straight away could tell I had something unusual on. In the mucky water there was no way to see what it was until it came to the surface. The fight was like a slow pull down stream, no lunges, head shakes or darts for the weeds. With the 4lb leader I was confident in my line and so was happy to pull fairly steady back toward the net.

When I did land the fish the mystery revealed itself:
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I had never caught a Silver Bream in running water before.

Hey Jerry.

I'm pretty certain that isn't a silver bream but a roach bream hybrid.
Looks like a nice size - I've only ever had small ones on my fly gear but big ones are rare almost everywhere I fish.
For some reason they are way easier than both roach and bream on a fly tending to be a bit more free biting like rudd. Strange considering their parentage?
Nice fish. I'd love one or two like it.
Shame your waters are a good trek for me.
 

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Great tips thanks really enjoy fly fishing for coarse fish . I have always been a bait fisherman .

Hey Will, have you any info on the small brooks/Canals around Notts?
Any that are heaving with coarse fish ideally - always on the look out for new venues. ;-)
Have you seen this thread I posted in River Reports about Nottingham?
Nottinghan City Centre Rivers
Quite a bit of coarse fish on fly info in that one too.
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New Years Day - Back on the Brooks.

New Years day is always a fishing day - am I right?
It is for me anyway.
Today, as it had been dry for several days, almost anywhere would be fishable - for a change.
Even the Soar itself is getting close to a normal level for the first time in months.
It was around 1pm before I was free to fish though so I decided to stay super local, to save time, despite the local options not being super productive.
Thurlaston brook was where I finally decided to hedge my bets. It is only 10 minutes away and I've never failed to catch on it before but only one or two isn't uncommon.
I started at the "famous" watery gates ford. Famous for this picture when I was out with Dominic Garnett back in 2014.
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It is deff. not famous for fishing though being more of a kids play area in the summer months. The only fishing is done with nets on bamboo canes or maybe a worm under a float but fly fishing never, except for when I put in an appearance that is. ;-)
I was surprised to find the ford's depth gage reading just over 2 foot - it is usually under 12 inches so there was still plenty of extra water about. It was also carrying quite a bit of colour. The visibility was around 18 inches so any fish should have been able to find a fly easy enough.
I used the same rig as the last time I was out on Black brook - just because those flies were tied on and looked about right for the flow/depth.
On the dropper was a HE tungsten Bomb #16. The bomb is a tadpole variant tied with a hidden tungsten shrimp body and a short tail of natural HE coloured feather for a tail. For the tail I really like the fluff from the base of a jungle cock feather as it matched dark HE really well. The whole fly is compact, very heavy and small enough to pick up dace/roach but jiggy enough to attract perch too. A couple of foot below this was a #18 mini squirmy in natural with a 3mm black tungy bead - short. (under an inch).
I started at the head of the ford itself - nothing happening but I felt the flies were too heavy for the flow there. Too lazy to change 'em!
I soon decided to head downstream - an area I never fish as it's sort of a no go area (angry farmer zone!). Head down though and keeping an eye on the fields I felt safe enough.
Here the river look perfect with lots of deep holes, sunken branches and bankside cover but I never had a twitch despite fishing at least a dozen "banker" looking swims. ;-(
I decided to head upstream above the ford, getting a little worried as time was slipping away and a blank was looking a possibility. Not on new year's day surely!
A couple of wider deeper swims again failed to produce - or I failed to catch from, depending on your view point.
Finally in an extra deep pool (still only maybe 4ft) I had a gentle tap.
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I was expecting a small perch but what I hooked felt far better especially on my zero rod. After a few seconds a pound plus perch surfaced - result. Whist I was fumbling to free my tele landing net though another perch grabbed the point fly! Double result! Zero to hero in one cast!
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That was actually the 1st time I'd ever managed to land two proper perch in one cast. I once hooked two on the GUC (both 2lb plus) but the one on the point broke me.
They were a bit of a handful and a faff trying to get both in the net but was I thankful I'd brought the net along. Without it I would have been in a proper mess from that swim.
 
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New Years Day - part 2

The essential net:
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I take this almost always these days. It extends to about 10 foot and has a flip up head - as used by the LRF brigade. Great for reaching fish from high inaccessible banks.
Don't leave home without one!
I got mine from Chisel Bait 'n' Tackle when I was down in Dorset catching wrasse from Weymouth harbour. It's a Major Craft Solpara Landing Shaft Combo LS-300CP with the folding arm as an extra but there are a few similar ones on the market. Not cheap but a great bit of kit.
Back to the fishing...the next chuck in the same pool gave more action. A gentle tap but no hook up. Nothing else happed from that swim not that I could really complain!
The next swim up was shallower with a clean bottom. 1st chuck in that and I had this little chub then nothing.
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Above that swim was a shallow weir. One tap from here than nothing so I headed back to the ford. Nothing doing here as 2 horses were being exercised in it!
I toyed with the idea of sticking on a big pattern and trying for more perch or tiny pattern and going for roach (I know a few are present) but decided to relocate downstream a mile or so to an area I know well but haven't fished in winter for a couple of years.
This was really poor but before the light went a nice fat dace fell to a red headed HE taddy (I had changed the bomb for a lighter fly) the only take I had.
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The Thurlaston brook hasn't been great for a good few years now but at least I always get something and that one double header today was something extra special...happy new year to me. :)
 
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Re: New Years Day - part 2

Left work early on NYE and decided to take the chance to visit a stream I had spotted on Google Maps.
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When I got there I discovered it was a lot smaller than I expected, but it looked like there would be a few pools that might hold fish.
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It soon became clear that this stream had a lot of artificial influences, at the bottom of each pool was a man-made waterfall (which fish could not pass) and there were a lot of drainage pipes coming in to it.
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The upper reaches of the stream were extremely shallow, and the pools looked contaminated. So far things were not looking hopeful.

I moved quickly through this section, only stopping for a quick cast here and there. Eventually I came to a larger pool, where the water had a bit of flow and there wasn’t too much sediment. I changed down to size 16 flies and drifted them under the far bank (at this point the flies were within a couple of feet of my rod tip).

I felt a definite knock on the first drift through so eagerly ran the flies through again with the same result. I was relieved that I had found some fish, but couldn’t get a hook up…….
 

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I kept trying, as I was worried that these might be the only fish I came across, and resorted to striking where I thought the fish were rather than waiting for the twitch.
This tactic was successful:
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Not really what I was after though, so I carried on.

I passed pipes that were discharging greeny-blue effluent, and others (connected to a building site) that were virtually blocked with sand. Each pool they were connected to yielded nothing.
It was very frustrating, because the stream itself looked identical to others in the area that are full of fish, but it had obviously been interfered with to such an extent it couldn’t maintain life.
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The light was starting to fade so I decided to quick march down to a pool that looked slightly larger.

I cast my flies in to the stream and let the current carry them in to the pond. As soon as the flow slowed the line twitched and I struck, finally a decent fish.
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I released him and cast back in the same spot, again, within seconds of the flies sinking I was in again.
I got four fish, one after another, until the shoal got spooked and moved off.

With the light fading I called it a day, but I’ll be back again to carry on exploring. Hopefully further downstream with be more natural.
 

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