Hi folks,
I've been lurking on here for a while, learning a lot but not posting, but I feel i should post about the days fishing i had yesterday. I was fishing the Avon at Twyford Farm, and had sat for most of the day trotting maggots without a bite, when suddenly the chub seemed to switch on, and I was getting a bite about every 3rd run. I played a few fish, and hooked into a good one, looked about 2lb+. It ran, taking line off the spool, and then all hell broke loose! The clutch started screaming and line flying off it. Strange I thought, but carried on playing the fish, and managed to get some line back. As I began to see the fish, I could see what had happened. A pike, looked like a low double, had taken the chub as I was playing it! I played them both for a few minutes before the 2lb hooklength gave up. It was fantastic, such a priviledge to see a predator doing what they do best like that! I'm going back today!
Cheers, Jamie