Monday, 19 May 2008

Dynamite Baits Festival 2008. Whiteacres. 16th - 20th April 2008. 180 Pegs

The Whiteacres festivals are possibly the highlight of my match calender. I always do at least one festival in the Spring and Autumn, this year it was to be just the one in the spring due to work commitments. Every year the standard of the Whiteacres festivals gets higher and higher. All of the best commercial anglers in the UK are there and in recent years there are less club anglers as they now have there own festivals to fish in.


The format of these festivals is that the 180 strong field is split into 5 sections of 36 anglers and each section fishes one of 5 different venues during the week. The 36 man section is split further into 4 9 peg sections for each days fishing. For a section win an angler gets 9 points, down to 1 for a section last. At the end of the week the 4 best results count and in the event of a tie the dropped result comes into play and then weight.


It was just myself and Paul Connell sharing a lodge this year as the other "regulars" had other commitments this year. The draw was the first important consideration for the week, as there are always some sections harder than others. Both Paul and I were hoping to avoid most of the "superstars" if possible. I had drawn section B which put me on Twin Oaks or Trewlaney on the first day. I was happy with this start, as I felt this section would fish well on the first day and then steadily get worse. The top anglers in my section were Richie Hull and Kieron Rich, however there were many other good anglers as well and it was sure to be a big test. Poor old Paul on the other hand had definitely drawn the "Section of Death". He was in E section starting at bagging mecca Bolingey(which has to be the best commercial lake in the country) and had the likes of William Raison, Neil Mckinnon, Geoff Ringer, Andy May, Alan Scotthorne amongst others......... As you can see there were gonna be no gimme points here for Paul!

Day 1 Twin Oaks Peg 29 (Right hand lake, Bodriggy)

When I pulled this out I had mixed feelings. I had practiced Bodriggy the day before for about an hour and a half on the meat feeder, just to get my eye in casting and the tip had gone round most casts. Therefore I was confident the meat feeder would work. However, my draw put me in the middle of the lake and it was often the case that end pegs were hard to compete with on this lake. I would be happy with top three, as there is nothing worse than starting your festival with a disaster as it gives you no leeway for a mistake later in the week.

My peg had what looked like a lovely chuck on the feeder as there was a hole of about 3 feet wide where the grass had been cleared tight to the bank. From experience I knew that a cast within inches of the far bank often results in the tip flying round whilst a cast a foot short would result in nothing. There was a brisk wind directly into my chops which meant that conditions were less than ideal for the pellet wagg, however I still assembled one, along with the feeder and two pole lines for 5 metres and down the edge at 5 metres to my right. I could have fished a long pole as well, but you have to be ultra positive at Whiteacres to win sections. I don't think I could have fed an extra line properly so didn't set it up.

Down the edge I fed a potful of hemp and half a pot of meat at the start and on my 5 metre line another pot of hemp and a quarter of a pot of corn. I would have liked to have fed meat at 5 metres as well, however if the meat feeder went I may not have had enough meat for all three lines so went with the corn. Incidentally through the meat feeder I fed shredded meat (through a meat cutter and then through a maggot riddle) and whole 6mm cubes in a Drennan Micro open ended feeder. I put some extra lead on the feeder as well to prevent the wind catching the bow in my line after I had cast and dragging the feeder off the far bank.

To summarise, my match was very stop and start and I never bagged throughout, however after 3.5 hours I felt I had a good chance of second in the section. Peg 36 was paralysing the section having caught down the edge after an hour and eventually ended up with 130 odd pound. The meat feeder was nowhere near as good as I had hoped but I persisted with it and had about 40-45lb of carp between a pound and two pounds after 3.5 hours and felt that I was just edging most other people in the section. I had fed 4-6 grains of corn at 5 metres and 4-6 cubes of meat down the edge regularly and felt that one or both of these lines should fire. However, neither did and I only nicked odd fish off both to end up with 75lb odd and fourth in the section. This was disappointing and I was overtaken by people catching lumps down the side late. After speaking to these anglers it transpired they had dump potted it down the edge with big pots of bait and simply waited for bites. I had fed it the way I fish my local venues as dump potting is the kiss of death here. This will be something I'll remember should I draw this lake again and proves you have do everything exactly right to win sections at Whiteacres.

Day 2 Gwinear Peg 17

There were some real horror stories coming from Gwinear after day 1, with a couple of blanks recorded. Gwinear is now a shadow of its former self and can only be described as an average-poor commercial fishery, which is not fit for a festival. It needs a serious injection of fish to be comparable to days of old.

I knew that I needed some luck at the draw bag or it could be festival over after two days - not a pleasant thought. To a certain extent I had some luck as I pulled out peg 17. This is on the back bank, furthest from the car park and was one of the better pegs on the lake. However, on paper all the pegs to the left of me were better (19,20,24,25) and all the pegs to the right of me were worse (16,14,13,10). I still felt the top 3 finish I needed was possible if I fished a reasonable match.

It was a fairly warm day with some light breeze and seeing as my swim was about 9 feet deep from 6-7 metres onwards, everything pointed to catching shallow. This was going to be my main line of attack where I would ping 6mm pellets at 14.5 metres and set rigs up between 12 inches and 6 foot. I also set up a feeder to chuck to the island and also a 5 metre line where I would feed corn and a kerb crawler for munters late towards the empty peg to my left. My plan was to constantly feed 3-5 pellets on the 14.5 metre line for the first hour whilst starting on the feeder and 5 metres in the hope of catching a few early. My plan was to let the fish build up confidence before fishing for them shallow.

After a slow start on the feeder and only a couple of fish at 5 metres my match improved. In hours two, three and four I caught fish shallow with 18 inches being the best depth. However I had one of those days when I lost 6 or 7 fish to hook pulls which I was convinced were hooked properly, really frustrating! As always in such a competitive environment such losses are bound to prove costly. A hair rigged banded 6mm was the bait in amongst 6mm loosefed pellets. It was one of those days when I was looking for a golden spell to reach that 100lb mark but it never happens. I strongly believed that my 5 metre line would go in the final hour but despite religious feeding I couldn't get more than a couple of bites in succession which was frustrating.

I knew at the final whistle it would be a tight section for places 2nd to 5th. Peg 20 had won the section with a high 80lb. He'd had a storming start catching 8-10 fish at 5 metres at the start. I was pleased to find my 73lb 15ounces was enough for second place, a low 70 was third. An additional bonus was claiming 3rd on the lake which gave me a bit of coin to boot. I was more than pleased with this as the hook pulls hadn't caused me too much pain and more importantly it wasn't festival over after 2 days!

Day 3. Porth Peg 32

It was now my day for a break from the carp and onto Porth Resevoir which is a massive expanse of water dominated by "traditional" species such as roach and skimmers. Porth has been a fantastic venue over the years, however the first two days had revealed it was slightly off colour with only low double figures being required to win the lake. A few rumours were circulating with reasons for this, the most popular being cormorants, pike and clear water.

My peg was in the second section on the near bank and gave me a chance to do some exercise due to a long walk with a tackle laden barrow. I was reasonably pleased with this peg as it was an end peg, however traditionally the higher numbers being better, with peg 40 the flyer. The way Porth was fishing though I felt it was a leveller and I just needed to try and do things right on the day.

Traditionally at Porth you either fish the pole or feeder, never both. Yet the fishing had been so hard every fish would count, therefore the feeder together with short and long poles were assembled. I'd even bought my secret weapon for the day which was some liquidised bread! I'd had bites on it on the canal on days when the roach wouldn't touch anything else, it just had to work didn't it?

The short pole line at 6 metres was fed with bread and some pinkies whilst 13 metres a 50/50 mix of fishmeal and natural groundbaits went in with some finely chopped worms, and a few castors pinkies and dead maggots. The feeder mix was 100% fishmeal compromising Ringers Dark and Natural.

My match was a real battle and every fish was a bonus, my opening gambits of the feeder and the short pole with bread were worth only 4 fish; 1 bottle top skimmer and 3 roach (none of which came on my secret weapon of the liquidised!). The long pole produced fish in spasms for the rest of the match, with most of the fish being very small hand sized skimmers, about 60 in total were landed despite the efforts of Pike to ruin my day! Interestingly, the only way I could catch was to loosefeed maggots and alternate my depths between the deck and 6 inches off to keep the od bite coming. Recupping in groundbait seemed to have no postive impact so I just fished for bites in the end, using 0.07 line and a 22 Wide Gape Canal Seed.

I was last to weigh in and my mate Pemb Wrighting was winning the section with 8lb 3 ounces 8 drams off of peg 38. I knew I would be close to this, when I lifted my net out of the water fishery manager Clint Elliot felt I was just short. Close wasn't the word to describe it and I was mightily relieved when Clint announced my weight at 8lbs 4 ounces. Yep, thats right I had won the section by 8 drams! close but I didn't care as I had the crucial 9 points and again I had sneaked third place on the lake! Things were looking up!

Day 4. Bolingey. Peg 43.

The penultimate day put me on the venue that everyone looks forward to as you are almost guaranteed a cracking day with the chance of latching into some proper 20lb plus munters. I was fairly pleased with my draw as it put me in the right hand arm, which I reckon is the fairest section there, its impossible to predict where the section would be won from. My peg put me 2 out of the corner on the spit. On arriving at my peg the only thing that worried me was the strong wing blowing down the lake from right to left which could benefit the pegs at the wind ward end of my section. Also, I had Kieron Rich opposite me on peg 37 and of course he would be the man I would need to beat.

A big weight would be needed to win the section therefore I kept it simple with a 13 metre line out in open water, a 6 metre line towards the bottom of a slowly sloping near shelf and two edge lines at 4.5 metres left and right. Bolingey had been pellet fishing for all of the week, but I couldn't get the meat option out of my head as it always works at Bolingey ... or does it? My plan was to ping 2, 3 or 4 6mm pellets at 13 metres all of the time and find out where where the fish wanted to feed. Therefore I set up 4 rigs to cover the whole water column on this line. At six metres I decided to feed meat and hemp, loosefeeding 4 to 6 cubes all of the time to build it up later in the match. I found 2.5 feet tight to the near bank on two lines left and right down the edge, where I was to feed in the same manor as on the 6 metre line.

My match went well for the first 2.5 to 3 hours on the 13 metre line where I was getting small carp between 1-2.5 pounds every bung on a 6mm expander. However, I was behind Kieron who was catching a fish a bung at 6 metres, as his fish were clearly bigger than mine. Into the third hour I continued to catch and Kieron began to slow, therefore I began to catch him up. However, that didn't last as the wind got up and I was struggling with my presentation long. The last hour and a half are always times when you look to make that charge and catch on a line consistently. However, both my 6 metre lines and edge lines produced fish intermittently and I didn't get that golden run. I was convinced that I would have caught much better fishing pellets at 6 metres, simply because it was so good at 13. I also paid the price of playing a low double figure fish for the last half an hour whilst watching Kieron bagging 3 pounders one a bung. It was a lean common that wouldn't come in despite me seemingly pulling all of the elastic out of my top kit using my pull bung!

My weight of 110lb was only good enough for third in the section, Kieron had 120 pound odd and the section was won with 130 odd by Wayne Mellings I think on peg 29, he'd slaughtered it in the last two hours on the kerb krawler.

I was in 12th place going into the last day and a section win would give me 33 points which would almost certainly guarantee top 10, so it was all to go for on the last day.

Day 5. Pollawyn Peg 32

This peg is in a section which is split up all over the lake, so it was hard to see what was happening on the other pegs. I just had to get my head down and fish an ultra positive match. Peg 32 is just off the high bank and just off the main head of carp, to win my section I was sure to need 100lb plus, which meant my tactics were gonna be dead simple and revolve entirely around catching 20 carp at least (which was likely to be 100lb). Richie Hull was in my section on peg 22 and was sure to be a threat especially as he was going to flex his muscles and wield 19 metres of pole to the island. The stakes were high for Richie as well because a section win could see him get a top 3 finish.

My peg was approximately 25 metres to an island and this was where I was going to concentrate my efforts. I set up bomb rods and pellet wagglers to fish tight to the island also I decided to fish a line at about 3/4 of the way across, just beyond pole range. On both of these lines I would ping 3 and 4 11mm pellets regularly. The wind was smack in my face so I needed 11mm's to get them out there. My only other line was to be at 5 metres where I would feed meat and hemp to try and get a rush of late fish.

I started off on the pellet wagg tight across but with only one lost foul hooker in the first 20 minutes I soon switched to the bomb. I had a poor first hour only catching 2 fish and even worse news was the sight of Richie slaying 'em on the other side of the lake. I was in trouble already. The 3/4 line didn't produce a bite so it was back tight to the far bank. In the next hour I had a few more pulls and had 6 after 2 hours. The annoying thing was I needed to use a big lead to keep my bait nailed to the far bank as the wind was putting a bow in my line and pulling it away. I am sure the ounce lead was responsible for a few annoying hook pulls. A switch down to 3/4 of an ounce seemed to be a better compromise.

I had a bit of a purple patch in hour 3 and was up to 12 fish, which was ok, especially as Richie had slowed a bit. I needed 6 fish an hour to the end to stand any chance. At the end of hour four things were beginning to slow again as I was only up to 16 fish and to make matters worse Richie was bagging again. Despite trying the other lines I couldn't get a bite anywhere else and a poor last hour gave me 18 fish which gave me a total of 89lb. Richie obliterated the section and the lake with 150lb odd. His performance was really impressive especially as there was a strong wind on his side all day. I don't think many other people would have had the strength to fish like this all day.

I ended up second in the section which gave me a total of 32 points dropping a 4th in section. This consolidated my position in 12th place, just missing out on the top 10 on weight. Steve Ringer won the festival with a maximum 36 points with Andy May second and Will Raison third. I'm already looking forward to October to have another go!






















Wednesday, 7 May 2008

Wednesday 16th April 2008. Fish O' Mania Qualifier. Barford Lakes. 130 Pegs

Unfortunately I have missed out several matches I would have liked to write about due to a lack of time, so I have gone onto the biggest matches I have fished lately.


Barford is a venue I have fished only about three or four times previously, but I do have fond memories of it as it was where myself and Danny Grimsey qualified for the Maver Pairs final last year and it is actually quite a local venue being only 68 miles from my house. In my opinion it is easily the best commercial fishery in Norfolk and Suffolk. I was looking forward to the match as although the only thing that matters is finishing first I felt that a days fishing could be had from many of the pegs. This is unlike some of the diabolical Fish O's on sub standard venues I have fished in the past.


Talk before the match was of the Pleasure Lake being the one to draw as it holds some proper donkeys up to 20lb with the average size being apparently close to double figures. However the Barford Match Lake, Colton and Willow could all potentially win the match. Most people felt that Railway was the one to avoid as this venue holds primarily F1's and to win from here you would need well over a hundred fish. I felt to do this you would need to catch very shallow and it was still too cold for this. Previous years winning weights had been between 120 and 140lb so this had to be the target for the day.


I had been drawing bang on lately so was hoping my golden arm would not let me down, so when I drew my peg and was told I had a chance by the fishery manager Daniel Brydon I was more than happy. I had drawn the favoured Pleasure Lake, peg 7. This also happened to be the shortest walk on the venue, so I had loads of time to set up, which eliminated the normal Fisho rush. I spoke with local expert and Barford match record holder Warren Martin about my peg and he told he would set up one pellet wagg rod and fish it all day. I asked about feeding a short line on the pole, but he said not to bother as the fish are so big they are a real handful in the deep water ont pole.


Tackle and Tactics


After surveying my peg I definitely fancied it for a few fish as I had a decent cast into the middle of the narrow end of the lake. Also, a small amount of breeze was blowing over my shoulder, perfect for the pellet wagg. The only problem I had was that everyone was setting up pellet waggs and I could see the match turning into a bit of a battle zone with everyone chucking into a small area. I decided to follow Warrens advice but instead of one waggler rod I set up two! Two waggler rods would allow me to fish at different depths and as it was still quite cold I felt that I may have to go quite deep to catch. My first pellet waggler was set at about 5 and 1/2 foot with the other being set at about 2 and a half foot. One rod was an 11foot Maver Reactorlite and the other was a 13 foot Garbolino G Series Power Float. I set up my deeper rig on the G Series as a longer rod would make it easier to cast. Reels on both rods were Shimano Stradic 4000 FB's, loaded with 5lb Korum Line (0.20). Floats were unloaded Mick Wilkinson Styrofoam wagglers in the 3 SSg size, these go out like bullets and I know they cast a bit further than I can feed at full pelt so were ideal as I wanted to get as far out as possible into the middle of the lake.

I have tried varying methods of attaching unloaded pellet wagglers to the line (Drennan grip stops, waggler attachments etc), but I do it the way Steve Ringer does which is to thread the float onto a couple of inches of doubled up line and place shot onto the doubled up line. I've never cracked off on the strike like this and the float flies out as straight as an arrow, no wandering off as it does with waggler attachments. The only drawback with this method of connection is that you cannot adjust the depth by moving the float, therefore you need different length hook lengths tied up to cater for all situations.

Hooks were size 16 Kamasan Animal Eyed (unbreakable) and my method of attaching the pellet to the hook was via a bait band tied to the hair. Hook length was 0.18 Browning cenitan. I bought two bags of the 8mm Barford pellets(more like 11mm) for both feeding and the hook. As I had lots of spare time on my hands I tied up lots of spare hook lengths before the start at 5 foot and 2 and a half foot in length. I could always cut these down to suit whatever depth I needed to fish at. I had some 6mm pellets on my side tray as well, but they were gonna be unused. In a normal match I would never fish one method and one bait, but with Fisho you have to win and at times commit suicide before the start.

There were a few proper anglers on my lake and it was basically a preview for Whiteacres. Next to me on peg 8 was ex world champ Tommy Pickering, a few pegs round in an unfancied corner peg was commercial legend Steve Ringer. On the peg that had won the previous 2 qualifiers was Les Thompson and a few round from him was big Tony Wynnick. On the bank opposite me was Grant Albutt and on the house bank was Geoff Ringer. I had to beat all of these just to have a chance of winning my lake, let alone the qualifier!

The all in sounded and I fired some pellets out and cast into the middle of the lake, the float flew straight as an arrow and landed nicely. Strangely though all I could see was my float lying parallel on the surface of the water. I reeled in and my float remained out there, the body of the float had become detached from the base somehow! what a disastrous and embarrassing start!!
It didn't cost me much time though as I was tackled up and fishing again in a couple of minutes and focused on feeding my peg. I had started on the deeper rig set at 5.5 feet thinking that the fish would be deep to start with and may come shallower later as the feed coaxed them upwards. I fed 3 or 4 pellets before I cast out, then after the float had settled for between 20 and 30 seconds 3 or 4 more, then 3 or 4 more 20 seconds later. If I had not had a bite by now I would reel in and begin the process again.

The first 15 minutes elapsed without a bite or indication of any sort, until I saw a couple of fish swirl under the surface where I had been feeding. Obviously this was the signal to change to the shallow rig. In the meantime Les Thompson on fancied peg 15 had already bagged a couple of decent fish. It took ten minutes at 2 and a half foot to get a bite, which I managed to miss. Ten further minutes and I still had not had another bite, whilst Tommy next to me had a fish and was playing another. Fortunately, soon after a cast the float dipped and I was in to what felt like a right animal. The rod was hooped to the butt and the fish took some line initially. Ten minutes later I was still playing what was obviously a proper munter, it was plodding stubbornly under my rod tip. Eventually she surfaced and I scooped my net under a common which I reckon was 16lb! It had taken me a while to get a fish but at least it was a proper 'un!

Unfortunately this proved to be a false dawn because despite switching between rods for the next twenty minutes I couldn't catch. By this point Les Thompson had 7 or 8 fish and seemed to be catching at about 2.5 foot and was paralysing the match. Steve Ringer had put a few fish in the net as well and was catching up in the water on the long pole from his unfancied corner peg. I decided to deepen the hook length on my shallow rod to about 3.5 feet to try and get something to happen. All the time I was still pinging 4 pellets every 30 seconds.

If I was to have any chance of catching Les Thompson I needed to start catching and fortunately things started to happen. It was about an hour and a half into the match and suddenly I hooked my second fish of the day at 3.5 foot, this one came in considerably easier than the first one and at about 8lb was still a big fish, this gave me two fish for well over 20lb. I don't know whether the fish had drifted towards me or the change in depth was crucial but I had a little spell of bites and a few more fish between 6 and 10lb. At this point I wasn't catching on the drop but leaving my float to settle at its full depth and then catching. Over the next hour or so I was still picking up odd fish and all of them were proper weighers. I was not getting many indications or bites, but when I did get one I tended to hit it. Tommy and Steve's fish had dried up and I was catching as well as anyone on the lake. The only problem being Les had the head start of 7 or 8 fish. I really needed a golden run to overhaul him.

With 2 hours remaining most of my fish were now coming on the drop, although the frequency of bites were not picking up I was catching about 4 fish per hour I guess. I now felt that I had found the correct catching depth and was hoping to have that golden spell that I knew was needed to catch Les. Something interesting that occurred a couple of times was if I missed a bite, it would be common for me to cast out again and get another bite again straight away. This had to be the same fish especially as on many of these occasions I had been bite less for the proceeding 20 minutes. I managed to pick off a couple of extra fish by casting as hard as I could 5 yards or so beyond my other casts, obviously some fish were sitting in a little "safe zone" in the middle of the lake. By the end of hour 4 I had 14 big fish, but was still several behind Les, I felt I was a clear second on the lake however. Bank side rumours were that Les was looking unstoppable unless someone had a spell binding last hour.

I was optimistic going into the last hour as I had settled into a nice rhythm and just kept casting and feeding the whole time in the hope I could have a golden spell. Frustratingly though my last hour proved a real let down, the whole lake seemed to have switched off and no one seemed to be catching. I shallowed up to 2 feet just to try something different, however this didn't feel right and I was soon back at the depth where I'd had most of my success during the course of the day. With 20 minutes to go I finally had a bite and latched into fish number 15 and after another 10 minute scrap fish number 15 hit the net which was a low double. Despite making several more casts before the end that was to be the end of my match.


Rumours at the end were that Les had 21 fish and would weigh in around 200lb, the locals logic being that the fish averaged about 10lb. Apparently Jim Barrowman and Keiron Rich would be the other closest challengers from the other lakes but it was widely accepted that Les would get that ticket to the final unless he had breached the net rules or something. As I watched Les weigh in it soon became apparent that his fish were smaller than people had thought and were not ten pounders. After several weighs he totalled 158lb. This led a couple of people who had been watching me to state that I would run him very close. However, I knew that my fish did not average the required 10lb plus to beat him, unless I had made a big misjudgement. I was the last to weigh in on the lake and my 15 fish went 144lb 3 ounces. A 15lb donkey last chuck would have been enough, but thats easy to say after the match. Les had deserved to win the match as he had caught 6 more fish than me and was unlucky for them not to weigh more. I wasn't that bothered to be honest because I wasn't in pole position at any point during the match, so it wasn't a big let down at the end.

The match re-inforced my view that Barford is one of the best Fisho venues around. There were several ton plus weights, with Jim Barrowman 3rd in the match with 130lb odd from Colton and Kieron Rich 4th with 120lb from the Top Lake.