Venue: Micklewrights
Time: 7:00 pm – 12:30pm
Weather: Overcast, Windy
It’s been my first trip out fishing in three months, the last time I fished was actually before Christmas. The weather being miserable and not even having a club membership has put a bit of a damper on the fishing side of things. But now the weathers picking up, my freshly printed membership book has arrived in the post and hopefully my rod licence will arrive before it expires next season, it’s back on.
I wanted to try a new venue to kick start 2014 season off so chose a venue I’ve always wanted to fish and heard a lot of good things about “Micklewrights“. All the gear for an overnight stay was piled into the car. I always get the feeling I’ve forgot something when I leave for fishing, this was to be discovered later on, as the title suggests “Problems”
Problem number one: After an extended trip thanks to people swan necking at an accident on the motorway, an hour and a half After I set off I was finally there. Well I thought I was, I was actually at someone else’s farm wondering around looking for a lake. The owner set me straight and gave me directions for Micklewrights at Groby Farm.
Problem number two No key. I’d finally arrived after driving ten miles an hour for twenty miles and getting lost at the wrong farm to discover the key that’s always in my car, the very one I need to open the gates to get to the lake, has GONE. Luckily the owner was around, she asked to see my membership and a quick phone call to the bailiff, it was arranged that she could let me in but wasn’t sure how I would get out the next day. I’ll address that problem tomorrow I thought and was on my way.
What a great venue, it was just as I’d imagined, if only a little smaller. After a quick scout around I’d chosen my swim. A small island just off the bank was the obvious choice.
Problem number three: With the rods cast out and line placed the into the bite alarms I was ready to set up the bivvy. WRONG! der der. That’s the sound my second bite alarm made when switched on. The batteries were dying. Great! What would Mr Crabtree have done back in the day? Used a coin placed placed on the spool with a tin underneath. If I had one maybe I could. A few text messages to Gaz Byrnes and he had the answer, put both lines through the good alarm. Obvious but I’d never have thought of it myself, it actually worked and I was back in business.
Shortly after the bailiff popped over knowing my problem with the key and let me borrow his, all I had to do was post it in the catch returns box after I’d opened the gate, if your reading mate, much appreciated.
Soon as he left the the alarm BUZZED off on a good run, dam missed it, I lifted the rod into it anyway but the fish had escaped. An hour later and the alarm was BUZZING again this time I was in luck and my first Micklewrights carp and first of the season was in the net….
Problem number four: With most of my fishing being done on rivers over the winter before Christmas I’d left my camera tripod inside that hold all. I made do with balancing my camera onto my carp porter, the pics a bit wonky and out of focus but it did the job. With a fish under my belt I’m always more confident I’ll catch a few more, I was off to a good start.
Problem number five: The rest of the night was quite uneventful apart from a few beeps off the alarms. Trouble was the wind and lack of bivvy pegs. My bivvy wasn’t blown away with me left underneath looking at the stars, my bivvy was flapping around like your mums washing on the line. Needless to say I didn’t get much sleep.
I must have dropped off at sometime because I was woke up by my alarm screeching off once again. I pulled into the fish and after a short fight was into a nice Tench. It’s been years since I’ve had a Tench, I’ve even been “Lymm Anglers Clubs Tench Fish-In” twice without success, so a Tench in the bottom of my net was a very welcome surprise.
With the wind picking up again I got the rod back out with a scattering of boilies over it and got back into the sleeping bag to try and get warm and catch up on a few Z’s. This brings me onto…..
Problem number six: Sleeping bag zips! My same rod was screeming off again, BEEEEEEEEEP BEEP BEEEEEEEEEP…….. I shot up out my slumber but couldn’t escape my sleeping bag. I must have looked like Houdini performing his famous magic trick trying to escape chains submerged in a tank of water. Finally I escaped, fell on the floor and grabbed my rod, miraculously the fish was still on and I was in again, but shortly after it came off.
I got set up again, put the bedchair back together that had collapsed in my attempt to get out. The same rod soon shot off again this time I didn’t zip up the sleeping bag and was on the rod in no time. A few minutes later and I had another quality carp in the net at around twelve pounds.
Problem number seven: I was in again on the same rod and nearly had the fish in the net but then disaster struck. My stupid Diawa Emcast Evos once again chewed up my line and gave me a birds nest around the spool not allowing me to reel in and line. I had to hand line the fish into the net but it was just too tricky, the carp shook the hook off and swam back off laughing along the way.
Time was ticking away so I slowly packed up and was actually looking forward to get into the car and get out the wind. All in all disregarding the issues it was a great session, I’ll definitely be back again soon.
To do list:
Batteries
LAC Key
Bivvy Pegs
Tripod
A new sleeping bag
A new set of reels
Tight lines.