After a series of trials fishing for tench [here] on my previous blog, the time had come to put my rigs into practice for a really big tench. A Cotswold gravel pit had been chosen with 2 nights available to bag a nice tench.
The first task upon arrival was a bit of feature finding. The use of a Deeper sonar supported me in finding the change in depths quickly and I was able to pinpoint some areas with less weed growth to fish on. This resulted in two rods at 11 wraps and one much shorter on a higher plateau to my left. Besides tench, the pit also contained carp and these were regularly giving their presence away by leaping from the water. The left rod was set up with a solid bag, baited with a bright pink pop up on a multi-rig. I've never seriously fished for carp at any stage in my life, but it seemed a good idea given the activity and the likelihood that bites would be hard to come by. I absolutely did not want to blank on this trip. The other two rods were set up with standard heli-rigs and a maggot approach although I had worms as an alternative. At this stage, I did not introduce any bait via spodding. I wanted to catch tench and I feared that putting bait on those spots would only attract carp. It was also particularly windy so I didn't want to risk spreading bait about. Instead, regular casting began to build up an area of maggots that would hopefully catch the eye of any patrolling tench.
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7lb 12oz and a great start |
By late afternoon and into the evening, I had baited one of the tench rods with the worm kebab. It was this rod that was next to fool a tench with a really positive bite. A spirited battle saw another female tench on the bank. Although it looked larger, this one went 7lb 7oz. A lost carp to a hook pull was the only other action that evening, but I went to bed feeling really happy with the first day's results.
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A 7lb 7oz tench |
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My tench PB at 8lb 12oz |
The night came and went with no action even though I changed to hook baits that survived the crayfish. That last morning turned out to be a little frustrating. Lots of tench were topping but despite what looked like perfect conditions, neither myself nor Coops were troubled by them. I lost a really nice carp that I had successfully battled to keep out of the nearside tree line only for the hooklink to snap when it felt like the hard work had been done. I didn't get the best of views but Coops, who was waiting with the net, suggested it would have been good enough to beat my carp PB. Nothing else materialised and the 48 hours came to a conclusion. Although I failed to catch a fish on that last morning, the session as a whole had been a huge success. Three tench including a PB was a really satisfying result and had me making plans for another gravel pit adventure soon. Of course, the opening of the river season will provide further distractions but I'll do my best to fit it all in.
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