Reads like a naturalist's dream, obviously not wasted on your good self. The egret reminded of coots's habit of stalking the margins in full stealth mode, then suddenly panicing noisily right under the rod; sphincter testing time....Once put my hand in the maggot bowl, and a vole was bingeing on them, hard to say who was most surprised.Match Report from back in bed.
What a great night’s fishing, on a perfect warm, calm summer evening. I was catching from the off as you can see above. As the sun set, a Little Egret stalked the shallows right in front of me. Then as it got dark, a barn owl appeared and started shreiking all over the river. I was trying to photograph it and the upstream rod screamed off for the first time.
This was a battle and I eventually landed a beautiful, lean, spawned out fish of 10lb 10oz, my first Ribble double for a couple of years. As I lifted the net I looked up and right above the opposite bank a red lunar eclipse rose. It was a lovely moment.
I then lost two barbel on the trot through hook pulls. I fished on and was getting tired. I gave it until 11.30pm and at 11.29pm, with everything packed away, I was away again and playing the fish in darkness. Sod’s law, and I half expected it, the other rod screamed off. All you can do is leave it and net and release the first hooked fish as quickly as possible.
I landed both and they were both smaller fish in the 5-7lb bracket. Time for home, having really enjoyed this trip, because of the 5 barbel but also because of the eclipse rising above me for the whole time.
The water was like bath water tonight, and it was really important to rest all the fish until they recovered, before returning.
Great post, for some of us just being there is enough, double figure barbel though is some bonus....