Didsbury Dave
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There's a new tackle shop in town and I've made pals with the owner and he's given me some good leads for the mythical 3lb Calder perch.
Changed a plan to go barbel fishing at the last minute due to a big overnight rise on the Ribble which would have had clumps of fresh weed making fishing a nightmare. Insstead I was on the banks of the river at dawn trying to cure the perch obsession. Different tactics: lobworm on the hook in 12 feet of water, feeding balls containing chopped worm.
First cast a perch but not a big one but a good start. Second cast and I was connected to a zoo creature on 4lb line and a light rod. It took me all over the river and the bursts of speed told me this was no perch. Then something launched itself out of the water and I knew what it was. I eventually landed it - a 5lb wild brown trout, an absolutely stunning fish but not quite the same on a lob for perch as it would have been on Saddleworth's gear.
From then on as the sun got up my worms were getting hammered by small fish. I stuck on a maggot feeder and landed several dace. Stuck a small one on a single hook livebait rig and let it swim around for an hour then was home for bacon butties by 11am.
Tried a new tributary river in the afternoon, a little one, just to have a play with the waders and centre pin. Got dace after dace but legged it home after an hour or so as the second thunderstorm of the day rolled in.
It's barbeltastic out there right now after the rain. I shall be out this week.
Changed a plan to go barbel fishing at the last minute due to a big overnight rise on the Ribble which would have had clumps of fresh weed making fishing a nightmare. Insstead I was on the banks of the river at dawn trying to cure the perch obsession. Different tactics: lobworm on the hook in 12 feet of water, feeding balls containing chopped worm.
First cast a perch but not a big one but a good start. Second cast and I was connected to a zoo creature on 4lb line and a light rod. It took me all over the river and the bursts of speed told me this was no perch. Then something launched itself out of the water and I knew what it was. I eventually landed it - a 5lb wild brown trout, an absolutely stunning fish but not quite the same on a lob for perch as it would have been on Saddleworth's gear.
From then on as the sun got up my worms were getting hammered by small fish. I stuck on a maggot feeder and landed several dace. Stuck a small one on a single hook livebait rig and let it swim around for an hour then was home for bacon butties by 11am.
Tried a new tributary river in the afternoon, a little one, just to have a play with the waders and centre pin. Got dace after dace but legged it home after an hour or so as the second thunderstorm of the day rolled in.
It's barbeltastic out there right now after the rain. I shall be out this week.

