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Red Letter Days….
I actually managed two trips during my enforced sabbatical from fishing over the last three weeks and I have to say they were both red letter days, I am very grateful for friends that looked after my daughter for the day which allowed me to get out. Both outings were at the brilliant Mawgan Porth fishery which is nestled in the rugged but fantastic North Cornish countryside. The first match was the Friday open and I was pleased to see a reasonable attendance. Well, Janet told me it was a good turnout as she handed me peg 46, I was late and didn’t make it in time for the draw!
First time
I have never been on this peg before but it is a cracking peg and one that I was keen to fish, it was a bit of a rush getting ready on time but by the start I had three J13 float rigs for fishing the edge, they were going to double as my up in the water rigs as well and I also had a rig for fishing at 4m straight out in front of me on the deck. This was a 0.3g Cralusso Capri float, all the rigs had 0.18 hook lengths to a size 18 PR 36 hook which had a F1 micro band attached on a hair rig. Bait was simply 6 pints of fishery 4mm pellets and I had a few 6mm pellets for the hook. I had some soft Garlic pellets in case it went hard.
On the whistle I went down the edge to my right and was pleased to see the float disappear within seconds! Attached was an angry mirror carp of around a pound which was soon in the net. Plenty of his brothers and sisters followed and I had over fifty in that first hour, I guessed they were getting on for 60lb. I had been feeding pellets at 4m on my shallow line and was keen to see if there was anything up in the water, sadly it was only those pesky skimmers; the line was solid with them! They were not a bad stamp but they don’t count so it was no good persevering and staying there hoping for the carp, so I was soon back down the edge.
Disappearing carp
The match continued with loads of fish taking the bait until the last 90 minutes when it all went pear shape! I just put the first fish in my third net when it all went quiet and bites just stopped! From what I could hear a few others were struggling as well. I chopped and changed but all I could manage was the odd fish from all of my lines. A couple shallow followed by the odd one on the deck and the occasional one from my banker edge swim! I know for a fact that in that last 90 minutes all I managed was 16lb which was the total contents of my third net. This match really has me totally flummoxed as I actually weighed in 225lb for second place! I don’t think I personally did anything wrong as everybody said the end of the match was slow, maybe we had a massive change of air pressure but whatever it was I hope I don’t experience it again! Harry Billing was the winner on the day with 250lb from peg 12. He later had a dip in the bag of dreams to try and find his own peg 12 for the golden peg money, which had accumulated to two hundred pounds! He dipped his hand in and was ecstatic when he showed everybody peg 12 stuck to his mitt! That is until Janet said to him ‘It’s about time you have probably had 200 goes at winning that golden peg’! Everybody knew exactly what she meant, wondering why the great man had won the golden peg for the first time!
Round Two
My second outing put me on peg 6, one that I drew for myself and one that I was really happy with as it is definitely one of the best pegs on the lake, a peg that I have broken the 300lb barrier from on a previous occasion. There were seven fishing which is a shame as three had cancelled on the day. The only thing I can say about the absentees is that they are Sheffield softies! Obviously frightened of failing to record a personal best!
Duel
Harry Billing had drawn peg 41 which is also very good peg and one that if we each fished a 13m pole we could have had a carbon fencing match! We both had no intentions of that as we assembled poles that were no longer than 5m! Today, it was one line only and that was the 5 m line where I was going to fish up and down. I had four shallow rigs made up and one for fishing on the deck they were the same as mentioned previously.
At the start I went out with my deck rig, I didn’t have a fish immediately, first blood went to Harry who had one fishing very close, within a couple of minutes or so I had a carp followed by a few more and within 10 minutes I was getting liners so I was up in the water. The fish started coming but they were on the small side which is unusual for this area but it’s no good looking for bigger samples you have to take what is in front of you.
Closer than your shadow
Harry was also soon up in the water and catching well, we were practically fish for fish and this was turning out to be quite a match! It wasn’t exactly fast and furious as there were spells when we both slowed down, the fish were there though, you just had to work out how they wanted it. At times I had a better run and felt that I was getting in front of Harry and then he would get a good head of steam going and pull into the lead and I felt that it was too close to call.
I did have four or five better fish during the match which were in the region of 3lb and I didn’t notice Harry have any of that stamp. I had a bad day with rigs though and going into the last 30 minutes I was down to my last shallow rig all the others had gone to the tackle graveyard! I looked at my phone and it showed 5 minutes left, I wanted another 5 or 6 fish in that time but on the third one I pulled too hard and lost a fish, unfortunately for me the rig tangled around the pole in a terrible mess and that was it my match was over! I had to watch Harry put a couple more into his keepnet whilst I kicked myself for a bit of bad angling.
How about that then!
It had been a brilliant match and I felt that I had a very big 200lb Harry was saying that he thought I had beaten him by around 30lb but I still thought it was too close to call as we had been neck and neck all the way. Janet arrived with the scales and my fish eventually were totalled at 302lb 10oz. We wandered around to Harry’s peg to watch him weigh and I couldn’t believe it when the last few went onto the scales and he totalled 302lb 1oz unbelievable I had beaten him by 9 ounces! The calculations were checked a couple of times but the result was the same what a fantastic match that was! Congratulations must also go to Phil Terry who was third with a personal best weight of 178lb 14 oz beating his old pb by nearly 100lb!
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