Posts Tagged ‘Italy’

Four Days and Counting!

June 16, 2010

Good Morning.

I have received confirmation that my Colossus is on its way from the UK. A new house for my dogs and I in time for my next session. Trakker’s shelters have impressed me to date and I first saw the Colossus last October in France when it was being filmed for some promotional footage. I liked what I saw, but as always, until you slip it on your own foot for size (so to speak), you never quite know how good it is going to be. Size wise I am sure it will be big enough, but it is the other aspects I am interested in; how quick it is to erect, how strong is it in high winds, what is the ventilation like, is the integrated groundsheet impermeable etc… Oh and will it keep the mossies at bay! I will find out in due course…

My little break so far has been very worthwhile. I have emailed two finished articles off to relevant publications, and sorted out all of my washing. My dogs beds also need some attention as they have started to reek a little; a culmination of a stay in a dog kennel, long sessions, and little time in between for washing beds! My equipment is also reaching the stage where a thorough overhaul and general maintenance is needed, and the only way to carry this out is to take time out and spend a careful week going through all of your kit with a fine tooth comb. How many times have you noticed something is broken, only to arrive for a session and discover the broken item is… oops… still broken!

France is calling after my next session and I will be making the long journey back to my Gigantica base. I won’t be doing any fishing as the place is fully booked till the end of November, plus I caught my fish from there last year. I will however be sorting through all of my equipment, and also doing a little research on some French waters to fish on my way down to Spain – my winter destination for 2010/2011. What! Did you think I was undertaking another long, cold, and bleak winter carp fishing… never again!

I came to Italy to try to better my common carp record caught in Italy in 2008. I haven’t managed it yet, but I still have one final two-week session to go. It may be the fairy tale ending I am searching for. If I don’t manage it, it matters not, as it means I have to keep trying elsewhere. Spain could be the obvious place to do it?

I have however enjoyed the Italian experience and after a slow start, I have speeded up and caught very well during the last couple of months. The real big fish have been missing, but if I am really honest, I am not too bothered about that – I would rather just be catching carp these days and the lump will come if it’s really meant to be. I have realised there is no point stressing if the big fish aren’t coming as it does not make them suddenly appear in your net, and fishing for long sessions certainly does not guarantee a big fish either. Sometimes a little luck is needed and I have lost fish whilst I have fished in Italy…Who is to say that one of them wasn’t a 30kg common?

My next blog will come from the side of a lake on Sunday the 20th of June. I hope you join me for my final session in Italy.

Ciao

Jake and the dogs.

Two Nights Remain.

June 10, 2010

Good Evening.

On Saturday morning I am finishing the session and it can’t come quick enough! I am still trying to catch something big, I am still catching carp albeit small commons, and we are still getting bitten by the tigers! Watching my dogs running round in circles avoiding horse flies during the day is not a pleasant sight for me, and it is not fair on them to put them through anymore of this ordeal. Fortunately I have another session planned on the 20th of June which isn’t too far away and I have been informed by my fishing partner that the mossie problem is not too bad at that lake – thank god! In fact we have been planning this session for several months now, our place on the lake was booked weeks ago, and there has even been some prebaiting. It is another public lake, and currently carp fishing is not allowed on there till the 20th of June, so our swim is safe and the baiting plan will not be to no avail. This could be my last session in Italy for 2010 as the journey seems to be coming to a natural end, and I think some new scenery is required for new motivation.

Last night saw two more commons in my net and the previous night was not a good one for carp landed. One carp was landed but three were unfortunately lost. One loss was one of those typical scenarios when it all goes wrong. I have been running to the rods following early morning takes, after being woken from my sleep, and all has gone smoothly. This take occurred at 9pm, I was in my waders, and was quickly on the rod. My captive back lead got tangled up, nothing went according to plan, and the fish dropped the hook in the reeds. Two savage takes then came at 2 and 3am. Each take resulted in the shockleader breaking before I even got to the rods. What an earth was going on? The final take came on my long-range rod, and after finding the fish buried in the pads, a small common was netted and released. The earlier two takes were probably my big fish, and they were lost in an instance! Fishing can sometimes be such a cruel mistress!

Seriously...why don't you just move into my bivvy!

Today saw the usual flotilla of day-time Italian anglers. There are a few ‘old’ locals who dabble at the small stuff in their beautiful old boats, and one such couple decided today that they would anchor their boat on the edge of the pads exactly where I am fishing. I showed them my rods and the direction the lines were pointing in, and the old women proceeded to cackle like a witch. I felt like rowing out and depositing 50kg of boilies in their boat, complete with chilli hemp and tiger nuts for good measure!

"Thin crust and extra salami please!"

I heard an awful shrieking sound coming from the reeds earlier. I could see a large ugly rat chomping into a live Jeremy Fisher – a frog. I shot at the rat with my CO2 BB gun which sent the rodent fleeing; the frog sadly didn’t make it though! I then heard another sound getting closer this evening as a plane suddenly appeared into view and proceeded to land on the water in front of our swim – pizza delivery is very quick in Italy.

That’s all for tonight.

Jake and the dogs.

Two More For The Album!

June 3, 2010

Good Evening.

As I sit swatting with one hand, and typing with the other, a strong coffee I am drinking will have to wake me from the drowsy afternoon nap I have just had. The temperatures are rising in Italy and I sometimes find the easiest way to deal with the heat is to sleep in the shade. A few hours here and there make up for the night-time activity I am receiving, and as the days are not productive from 9am-5pm, it does pass the time a little. I am writing tonight’s post a little earlier than usual, as in a few minutes my friend is arriving to take me to the supermarket to get some much needed supplies. I have been surviving on basics since I started fishing (apart from one good bbq) and I need to buy and eat something other than pasta with pesto! I am craving a bar of chocolate actually!

Last night's theatre!

Last night’s action started in the hours of darkness at 2am. This take came from my hotspot area on the corner of the pads and the fight that followed was fairly straightforward. When I netted the common out in the boat I could see why the carp had not put up more of a display of strength at the start, as it looked rather deformed; cute nonetheless, so I slipped him into a sack till dawn broke. My friend could sleep through a bomb going off, and as he had to attend work today, and had slept through the commotion, I figured I would do some self-takes once the mossies had buggered off!

My funny shaped common.

After placing the rod back in position I was not surprised when it took off again after the light broke at 4.30am. This time the carp’s strength was more like I expected and it pulled very hard indeed. After ten seconds of battle the rod was pulled forwards and the hook pulled. A small scale returned on the hook from a common carp and this was the tale of the one that got away!

A proper corker!

I heard my friend get up at 6.30am to wind in his rods for the day before leaving for work. No sooner had he gone, another rod placed by the pads signalled a take. A reed fight took place as I drew the fish closer to me and eventually the fish decided to change direction and head out into open water. I could see the beautiful markings of a mirror carp and a stunner at that, so when I pulled the carp into my Sonik landing net, I was delighted to secure the first alternative carp of the session. Oddly enough the beautiful markings only adorned one side and it was this flank that got the picture treatement once I had sorted out my tripod and camera.The common was also photographed and the time was now just after 7am. I got the rods back in place and hoped I might tempt one more before the day really began, but it was not to be. I am very confident I may have another couple, or even three tonight, and once I return from the shops, the rods will go back out, a few kilos of crab & Crayfish boilies will line the length of the lily pad fringes, and another exciting night will beckon.

I set up the shot wearing my mossie protection!!

I thought I would just add a little more tonight after returning from the shops. I have now put out the rods and have just experienced the worst plague of mosquitos in my entire life! It really is not a pleasant experience and although we are using spray, coils, repellent, and other gadgets, they are making no difference to the annoying insects. I am walking two of my rods out to the pads and as you can imagine the watery journey in my waders is a terrible affair. I have to constantly flick them off my hands and wrists, and they are literally dive bombing us, as we both try to undertake any activity. Who said carp fishing is relaxing! Fingers crossed a big carp will grace my net in the next few days and I am sure the bites and unpleasantness will soon be forgotten about…buzzz..buzzz…splat!!

Come back tomorrow to see how I get on carp-wise!

Jake and the dogs.