Archive for March, 2010

What a Difference a Day Makes!

March 28, 2010

Good Evening.

This morning I woke blissfully unaware that the clocks had gone forward. This is nothing new for me as I now don’t wear a wrist watch anymore; instead I rely on my laptop, my mobile phone, or even the sun to roughly tell the time! My mobile and laptop obviously updated themselves automatically at midnight, but I was pottering around this morning, an hour earlier than usual, without even realising it! It was only when Emanuele and Alessandro arrived, shortly after 10am, that they informed me of the marvellous occurrence. I say marvellous, because for me it signals another long winter has finally passed. No more long dark nights, instead, long days are here. Let the good times roll!

"Bon journo!"

After a coffee and more Italian cakes (!), I put away my fresh groceries and then I gave my friends an update of my week and showed them the muddy trail that the flood had left in its wake. Everything is now back to normal and my equipment fortunately was not damaged. To try and explain the power of the water to you, one of my food crates quickly filled with water and I was then left with an inch of gloopy mud in the base. I had to individually wash each jar and packet and then rinse out the filthy crate. It could have been worse and I now have the filthy material for a great story!

The sun shone with such a presence today and it truly marked the beginning of spring in my eyes. The lake completely came alive and the small stuff was everywhere. Several predators were obviously working the margins, and every now and then a flurry of frightened fish would flicker on the surface. The fish are obviously enjoying the warmer water in the shallow area I am situated in, and I am growing more and more confident as the days pass me by. If the sun continues to shine for a few days longer then I think the carp are sure to turn up.

Sun worshippers!

I had a visit from some more local anglers today, who have actually been fishing further up the lake for the last week. In fact they have fished quite regularly since the lake thawed in February and are yet to have any success. They are convinced the water is still too cold, but my temperature readings were almost hitting the 12 degree mark on my echo sounder, after todays blast of heat, and this has got to be taken as a confidence booster. My swim is a known hot spot and the big fish have been caught from here in the past; I shall say no more!

I mentioned yesterday that I was going to look for some new spots. The arrival of people caused a slight distraction today and I am going to have a look at some other areas of interest tomorrow to make sure I am not missing anything obvious. I was informed of a great snaggy patch by yesterday’s visitor, but in fact I am already fishing this area littered with tree stumps, as I found this feature on day one of my session. I am already in one of the prime carp spots it seems and it just goes to reinforce what I have already said – it is just a matter of time!

Hilarious! Three Italians holding cups of Yorkshire tea, with milk and sugar of course!

I managed to get my Italian visitors drinking Yorkshire tea this afternoon, which they all enjoyed I might add. It must be the way I squeeze the tea bag with my dirty fingers! My piadina skills were complimented after I knocked up some lunch, and on the whole it has been a fantastic day. Sitting in the sun by a big beautiful lake in Italy isn’t really a bad way to spend the day!

Is this going to be the week when it all kicks off? Keep reading won’t you!

Cheers

Jake and the dogs.

Spring Cleaning and a Shiny New Rod Pod!

March 27, 2010

Good Evening.

After a long night’s sleep I woke this morning feeling like a fully charged Duracell battery, only without the copper hair and a black body, I might add! I knew I had a small mountain of work to get through, and as no rescue services were coming to my aid, I started the job of emptying my bivvies, pulling out ground sheets, and putting everything out to dry. The sun eventually made its way through the dawn clouds, and it was helped along the way with an encouraging: “Come on,” from myself! The sun has amazing powers and as soon it appeared I was suddenly in a great mood, and I think I may have even smiled for a moment? The dogs took full advantage of yesterday’s arrival of new sticks and foilage in the muddy water, and were off searching for items to chew, and in Charley’s case – eat. My dogs have become quite wild in their own unique way when outdoors, and I love to see them that way. It meant I was left to my own devices and I soon had most things back in order and the kettle went on for the first cuppa of the day.

I had a text this morning from a friend who is paying me a visit tomorrow and bringing me a few useful items. Food wise during the session I am eating a combo of fresh and jar type food. Pasta is easy to keep and so are the sauces to go with it, although most of mine are made with a tomato base and to this my other ingredients are added such as tuna for example. Meat is the food item I really enjoy and fresh meat, providing it is red, will generally keep for a week, as long as it is kept somewhere cool. Pork and chicken are bought occasionally but I will always eat these first, as they tend to go off much quicker. Sometimes the rancid smell is just bacteria on the surface and a quick wash will usually get rid of that. If it still smells a bit iffy after a wash, then it has gone off and the bin is the best place, or I may boil it and give it to the dogs. As an occasional food technology teacher, we were always taught to trust your nose when it comes to food! (If it smells rotten give it to the kids and keep the good stuff for yourself!!)

Back in February you may remember I went to the Carp Italy show in Mantova. It was good to catch up with a few people I know and also some of the new people I have met in Italy. One of these was Daniele Pallilo who was working on the Nick’ 95 stand for Meccanica Vadese. They manufacture rod pods and they really are rather special. I met Daniele at Pusiano and he was using one whilst fishing, and whilst rod pods aren’t for everyone, they do serve a purpose on some lakes and rivers when it is not possible to use banksticks. I always advise taking both on any pioneering public water trip as there is nothing worse than finding your swim has hard rock and banksticks suddenly seem rather useless. I still use banksticks when it suits the situation but a pod is my tool of choice on most public waters and they certainly have many advantages over the humble stick.

Bruno, Daniele, Flash, Marco and Charley!!

Very happy indeed!

Meccanica Vadese very kindly offered to give me one of their Nick’ 95 pods at Carp Italy and they promised to let me know when it was ready – all I had to do was choose the colour I wanted. I opted for the ‘bling’ camouflage version of which they do two shades, brown and green; and I left it at that. Last week they called me and said they would like to bring it to me at the lake I was fishing at, so that is exactly what happened today. After a five hour drive (!) they arrived shortly after 11am and I nipped down in my boat to pick them up. Marco and his father Bruno accompanied Daniele and they bought two pods with them, just in case I had changed my mind and I now wanted a black model. I made the guys a strong coffee and we ate some amazing cakes that one of them had bought and then we got down to business and set up the new pod. The features this rod pod has over the competition are staggering and the engineering and build quality is second to none. Meccanica Vadese originally started making guns when the company was formed, so you can appreciate the craftmanship that goes into each and every pod, which are hand-made by the way. If you want to know more about the range of rod pods that Meccanica Vadese make, then go to their website  link on My links. They are in the process of having a few website pages translated into English and I will also be adding them to my associates pages tomorrow.

A pod with a difference!

...and the personal touch!

After the guys left I got back to finishing off what I had started when a new visitor arrived. A local carp angler who was keen to see if I had had any success. “It is too cold at the moment,” were his words. “The lake fishes better when it is hot.” “Tell me about it,” I replied. However, he obviously has not come across a hardcore British carp angler before, and have one out in the cold I shall! The friendly carp angler duly left and promised to return another day.

As the time ticked away I finished all my dirty chores and then I sat down for the first time with a welcome brew. The dogs were appreciating their nice dry beds, and in particular, the sun that was shining in through the doorway. I contemplated leaving the rods for the night but determination got the better of me and I quickly went out and checked them all in turn. I attached new hookbaits and scattered a couple of handfuls of bait around each and as I returned to shore and put on the backleads, the light just started to fade. Perfect timing you might say!

Tomorrow I am going searching for some new spots to try. I will GPS my other spots as I have faith in them, but for one week I am going to try some new areas. I am positive once some warm weather arrives and stays for about a week, then things will start to pick up, but, with the colder water temperatures (currently about 8-9) and the obvious lack of carp, there is always the chance that a few big girls might turn up for a quiet munch!!

Fingers crossed eh!

Back tomorrow.

Jake and the dog pods!

Flash Floods in the Forest!

March 26, 2010

Good Evening.

Hmmmm….where to begin! As I stare out of my bivvy door at the beautiful skyline, as the day turns to-night, it is hard to believe what happened a few hours earlier. Devastation is one word I could use – just an act of nature is how others would describe it. I now know how all those people who have suffered from flood damage feel, and it is not the water that is bad, it’s the mud! Read on and I shall explain what happened.

Another grey morning greeted me!

Rain and winds were on the menu.

The weather today was no better and after last night’s rain I was greeted by more rain this morning. As the day progressed the winds picked up and more rain arrived. I was keeping myself busy, as you do, and even tied up a couple of rigs in my tackle bivvy. I decided to try a couple of very small bright pop-ups on two rods for one night. As I finished my handiwork I noticed the pitter patter on my shelter was strengthening and I decided to go and sit in my sleeping bivvy with the dogs, to sit out the impending storm that was brewing. Bolts of lightning streaked through the skies and claps of thunder made us all jump. The storm passed after twenty minutes and all of a sudden it looked like it was brightening up. In fact it looked super and I even took some pictures of the nearby Alpes covered in snow that had a dark barrier of horizontal cloud hanging above them.

The storm disappears over the snowy Alpes!

I decided a cup of tea was in order and I would also straighten my rigs using the steam from the kettle. As the kettle boiled I could hear water trickling and the sound was increasing with every second. I know I have a stream that enters the lake to my right, about fifty yards away, so I thought I would take some pictures as I could see it was really travelling and full of chocolate water. As I put on my wellies I suddenly noticed the stream had pretty much burst its banks and the water was now making its way in all directions towards me. I had about six different dirty streams all heading straight for my camp. Help!

Oh Sh*t!!

My bivvy is yards away!

There is a channel behind my bivvy which holds a little water and this was taking quite a lot of it away and managing to hold its bank, but as the ground is fairly soft and root ridden it did not take long for the water to seep through and suddenly I had major problems. I noticed one of my bivvies ground sheets had risen about five inches and it was muddy water pushing underneath. I started to pull the contents out rather quickly and then would you believe it – I had a beep on my right hand rod. Another beep followed and I could see the tip bending. I raced down to the shore and grabbed the rod and made my way out in the boat. I got twenty yards and suddenly it became obvious that so much debris had got caught on my braid, and that was the reason for the look-alike take. I managed to pull twisted leaves off the line and then I noticed the line had also got snagged where a branch or tree trunk had entered via the stream. My braid parted and I made my way back to shore. I am absolutely positive it wasn’t a carp as it was too coincidental, and as that rod was positioned not too far from where the stream enters, and it now resembled a raging torrent or a washing machine full of bits of forest, I was convinced it was the host of debris that was responsible. I know carp love to come and investigate such occurences, but not that quickly! Hopefully, some will arrive later tonight!

In double quick time I had the rod back out with one of my new rigs and I now had an awful mess to start sorting through. I have had pretty bad things happen to me before whilst fishing, so I am not actually bothered by the event and I don’t want any sympathy. I put myself in these positions to try and catch big carp and sometimes that’s the price you pay! All you can do is smile, and tomorrow is another day. Things certainly can’t get any worse that’s for sure! I am hoping the warm sun will be my blessing tomorrow, and I will have to wipe down and clean everything and let it dry. The dog beds are now quite filthy where they were treading through the squelchy mud and back and forth into the bivvy. Oh what fun!

I am going to eat some food now and get a good night’s rest. Unless of course Mr Carp decides to put in an appearance.

Cheers

Jake and the muddy dogs!


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