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CAT AND MOUSE GAMES
By John Costello

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It wasn't until around 1995
that I started to barbel fish throughout the winter months. Prior to this
my barbel fishing tended to finish late October, early November and I
then went piking for the rest of the season. Whereas most of my summer
and autumn fishing is semi-static, nearly all of my winter fishing is
mobile fishing with single hookbaits. I very rarely bait swims, relying
solely on the attraction of the hookbait. I feel restricted whenever I
bait swims and almost obliged to go back and try them throughout the course
of a session which means I spend less time exploring new swims. On the
Lower Severn there are miles of virtually unfished water which is crying
out to be fished. I get a lot of pleasure when I catch from a new stretch
or area and over the years an overall picture builds up of different areas
which are at their best at different times of the season and even which
areas fish at different states of the river. Some areas fish when the
river is say no more than four or five foot above whereas other areas
are at their best when the river is top of the bank. By sitting in one
swim all day you can't find these things out. I will regularly start on
one stretch and after a couple of hours decide it's not going to happen,
jump in the car and finish on a different stretch. Sometimes past results
have a bearing on where, other times it's curiosity, sometimes it's a
gut feeling but by fishing solely with single hookbaits I don't feel tied.
Each to their own however and if the weather is foul I have been known
to sit under a brolly but it is not how I like to fish.
The other reason I fish like this in the winter months is the sheer size
of the river. I believe that come the autumn a lot of the barbel settle
in an area for the winter and for much of the time they remain in these
areas until early spring when rising water temperature and lengthening
days can cause the fish to move. The trouble is that some of these areas
might be two or three hundred yards long and the fish will move around
these areas according to the river conditions. What this means is that
you can never be certain that there are fish in a swim and whilst you
might be in a good area there might not be a fish within a hundred yards.
In the higher water temperatures of the summer and autumn I play a bait
and wait game but in the winter the fish are not so active and it might
take several hours before fish move into a swim, if at all. I'm certain
there are plenty of times when they will happily take a bait presented
on their nose but are reluctant to move more than a few yards. So having
identified a holding area I will carefully fish my way through it covering
as much of the water as possible, although when there is a lot of extra
water one is limited by the amount of lead one is prepared to use. I will
regularly use four ounces but am reluctant to go higher (it gets too much
like cod fishing!) purely to cover as much of the river as possible. Even
when the river is ten or twelve foot on the flow in the middle is no more
than the often quoted “fast walking pace” so in my eyes the
whole of the river is potentially an acceptable habitat for a barbel.
Despite what some people in the past have said, the fish in the Severn
are not dependent on angler's bait so it is my belief that they will utilise
the whole river. It follows therefore that there are as likely to be as
many fish in the middle as there are in the margins and the more water
I cover the more fish I present a bait to.
One thing that strikes me about the Lower Severn when
it is in full flood is that the one area of the river that consistently
remains smooth is the middle of the river. I stress that this only applies
when the river is at or near the top of the bank. Walking along the river
at such times, much of the near margins appear very boily, whole willow
bushes are intermittently dragged under by the velocity of water creating
huge boils and eddies. Chucking a bait in such areas at such times sees
the rod bent double one minute and then a minute later the line is so
slack that I have to tighten up to the lead. If this sort of current fluctuation
is occurring it strikes me that it must be a pretty hostile environment
for a barbel. At such times I believe the fish move out into the main
flow. As I'm not prepared to use cod or pike rods and 8 or 10 ounce leads
(some do!!) they are safe from me. But there are places where this marginal
turbulence is less marked, notably stretches with fewer bushes and even
banks, and when the river is this sort of height I head for these sort
of areas. The trouble is once you've fished these areas out and they might
only be a couple of hundred yards long where do you go from there? I find
it very frustrating at such times because it these big floods that bring
the water temperature up quicker than anything and I'm certain that the
fish binge at such times. By the time the river is within its banks again
and comfortably fishable the water temperature is already dropping and
a lot of the fish are full. At times I have stood on the top of the flood
banks unable to get within twenty yards of the bank and seen barbel rolling
out in the middle. Maybe one day I will anchor a boat in the middle and
trundle baits off the back with an ounce lead or maybe I'm too fond of
life!! It might also be why so few of the really big fish in the Severn
get caught when they are at their top weights in the winter, Howard Maddock's
former record being the exception!!
Anyway enough of this speculation, my favourite conditions
are when the river is between two and six feet on, a good colour and either
steady or slowly falling or rising. If the river is rising or falling
fast it doesn't fish so well. Ideally I like to catch it when it peaks.
Given a good temperature and the above conditions I usually work through
an area covering as much of the water as possible and then move onto the
next area I fancy. If I'm exploring a new area I will fish through an
area that looks or feels right but probably not as thoroughly as an area
that I know holds fish, simply to cover as much ground as possible. Just
a question of trying as many of the jigsaw pieces as possible. In half
decent conditions I'm expecting bites within minutes of casting, if there
are fish in the area they find the bait very quickly. Even on a big river
the first minutes of the first cast are by far the most likely time for
a bite. I guess 75% of my winter fish are caught within ten minutes of
casting and the majority of the rest within twenty minutes, although at
times I get lazy and stay longer, usually without success.
So what do I mean by cat and mouse games? Lower Severn barbel seem to
have a habit of testing baits, note I'm talking about large individual
baits and not smaller particle baits where the first indication is usually
a three foot twitch on the rod top. Several anglers have commented that
they get small indications before they get a hittable bite. I would not
like to guess how many of the fish I catch in the winter do so, but it
is certainly a majority that have given some sort of indication prior
to a strikeable bite. It might only be a slight tightening or slackening
of the line or it might be a half - hearted couple of knocks but enough
to suggest a fish is cautiously testing the bait. I should state that
at this stage I am not one for striking bites unless I am either confident
that I will hook the fish or that this is the only indication I am going
to get. In my experience striking these half-hearted pulls produces an
unacceptably high number of either missed bites or worse pricking fish
which drop off. Either way spooked fish and a missed opportunity, which
on some stretches might be the only chance I get. By and large in coloured
water in the winter I assume every indication I get is a barbel, occasionally
chub are responsible but until I suspect otherwise every knock no matter
how small is treated as a potential barbel on the bank. At this moment
my immediate response is to wait. The last thing I do at this stage is
to reel in or re-cast. I have found a fish and I don't want to spook it
by doing so. If possible I will hold the rod or line in such a way that
there is a degree of slack available to minimise any resistance to a taking
fish. Fishing mid-river for example, it is very difficult to have any
degree of slack other than by fishing with a big bow in the line. On feeling
an indication I will usually hold the rod at an angle and drop the rod
towards the fish if I feel any further indications. I love the next few
minutes, the anticipation is electric. Knowing that there is a fish probably
only feet from my bait gives a sense of intimacy on a river that is anything
other than intimate. It's the next best thing to watching a fish take
a bait. It becomes a personal showdown between the two of us and on the
Severn who knows how big it might be! Then it happens, another indication,
probably melodramatic but my heart is often pounding by this stage. This
cat and mouse game can go on for some time. Eventually hopefully the fish
has enough confidence to take and most of the bites I strike and hook
are pretty unmissable. On one stretch a few seasons ago a lot of bites
would consist of a steady but very slight increase of tension in the line,
not dissimilar to a leaf catching the line. No knock or rattles to suggest
a fish. This tension would eventually develop into a steady almost irresistible
pull more like a branch catching the line than a leaf. Again not a single
knock but striking before this stage saw several fish pricked and lost.
Although I've never caught one, I've read that the bites off thornback
rays and similar give these sort of bites, almost as if they settle right
over a bait and sit on it. However typically one gets the odd single knock.
I have timed fish from the moment of the first indication until I've had
a strikeable bite and regularly had fish messing around with a bait for
up to twenty minutes. It's a phenomenon that I've never experienced on
other rivers, certainly on the Bristol Avon you don't get a second chance.
That's the ideal situation and I will wait up to five minutes for a further
indication. Sometimes I have almost given up hope and then there's a second
knock and I know that the fish is back. As long as I'm patience, the fish
should be mine.
Almost as common, particularly in daylight or less than ideal water conditions
or temperatures, is to get a quick rattle, knock or similar, to wait only
for nothing to happen. If after five minutes or so nothing has happened
I will lift the rod and twitch the bait a couple of times. Occasionally
this works but having moved it out of position and reeled in I very rarely
re-cast. Two reasons, the initial indication denotes an interested fish
but the lack of any further indications suggests that it is either reluctant
or suspicious. Re-casting will not make it any more likely to take except
possibly with a change bait. The other reason is that I want to con the
fish into thinking it has missed it's chance and that any more tasty morsels
had better be taken before they disappear as well. I then move on to different
swims and will not re-visit a swim where I have had such an indication
for at least an hour. Preferably I will return at a potentially prime
time, typically just after dark, but if I could ever remember prime moon
times (see the next article by Andy Humphries on Solunar Tables),
maybe that could be an influence as well. I can honestly say that it is
rare not to get a further indication on returning, not always a successful
outcome but in my eyes an essential tactic.
An example: Saturday 26/01/02. The river was 6 or 7 foot up and slowly
rising from the rain earlier in the week but there had been torrential
rain the day before and it would undoubtedly have an effect in the next
few hours. When the river starts to rise fast it invariably switches the
fish off but I was relieved to see that it was not at this stage yet.
Arrived on the river and was fishing by 11.30 a.m. I started in a favourite
swim and within ten minutes or so I felt a slight relaxing on the braid
followed by a distinct knock. Several similar indications followed over
the next ten minutes until I had a confident pull which turned out to
be a 7.15. When I've had a fish in a particular spot I usually spend some
time in the area but another half-hour in the same spot produced nothing.
I spent the next hour or so fishing the adjacent swims but having tried
another five or six swims I returned to the original swim. Ten minutes
later in virtually the same spot as the first fish I had another distinct
indication. My heart pounded, the fish average nine pounds from this area,
this one could be a biggie, don't blow it. Over the next twenty minutes
I had a succession of little taps and rattles but nothing worth striking
at. Eventually I had a snatchy pull which I struck and missed. Cursing
my impatience I furiously reeled in and packed my gear together. Time
for a move, the river was still rising slowly but by now it was after
2.00 p.m. and I had to pack up at 7.00 p.m. I planned to go back to this
swim at dusk and spend an hour in the spot, hoping I would get a second
chance. So where now? The half mile or so above tended to run through
very fast when the river is more than say three foot on. But above this
the river gradually widened and there was a long steady area which is
a certainty for a fish or two when the river is ten foot on. There were
more fish in this area and although the average size is a couple of pounds
less a big fish could turn up anywhere on the Lower Severn. Two hours
later I was wondering if I had made a mistake, despite covering five or
six spots I hadn't had a bite. Time was creeping on, it was after four
and dusk was just over half an hour away, I wanted to be back in my original
swim just as the light was turning. Slinging my rucksack on again I set
off back down the river. A twenty minute walk later and I noticed another
car in the car park, the only other barbel anglers I regularly see on
this stretch. Walking down I was relieved to see they had gone a couple
of hundred yards past where I was heading for. Dropping my gear down I
had a quick coffee before casting. The upstream of the two anglers wandered
over for a chat and although I don't particularly like talking and fishing
at the same time this was the crucial first cast and I was reluctant to
reel in. We chatted for five minutes but I was expecting a bite at any
moment and was trying to dry the conversation up, not that I had anything
to hide from Ken who knew the area, but I wanted to concentrate on what
could be the last chance of the day. And then it happened, a tap, tap,
tap and steady pull and I was in. I love the instant pick-up of braid,
I was fishing nearly thirty yards downstream with a big bow in the line
in over twenty foot of water and yet instantly the clutch screeched as
I connected. Lovely, heavy, hooked the bottom sort of feeling and a few
minutes later Ken photographed the end result, 11.09. Whee-Haa as Secretary
Steve 'Captain Mad' Chell says!!
So is it the same fish at such times? I think so but
I'm can't be sure. It just seems odd that one can fish eight or ten swims
without a bite and then to miss a bite or similar in a swim, fish another
five or six swims again without joy, return to a swim and get the only
other bite of the day. I am sure that I have presented baits to fish in
these other swims but for one reason or another they haven't responded
and that on a typical day there are only a percentage of the fish prepared
to feed. Usually I get enough hittable bites, fishing as I do, to keep
me happy but there have been times when the fish get a bit cute and when
the number of unhittable bites becomes a problem. Bobbins work but they
don't suit my style of fishing in the winter. Too much time setting up
every time I move and not practical fishing mid-river. Upstream ledgering
certainly works and if I'm getting bites which I'm not connecting with
I try it, but it is hard work and requires a much more immediate response,
which if you're fishing a three or four ounce lead is too much like hard
work for me!! Hair rigs work but they are fiddly and prone to snagging.
Likewise changing baits, meatballs, cheese, paste, boilies, they all work.
I am happy fishing flavoured meat, but it is just a question of whatever
one has confidence in and because I like to move around I want to be sure
that whatever I am using is instant. Whilst boilies and pastes are catching
a lot of fish these days the cynic in me believes much of their success
is due to the efficiency of the rig and the fact that they are different,
rather than any magic qualities of attraction claimed by the bait dealers.
I am prepared to accept that, with regular pre-baiting, the fish can be
weaned onto such baits and over a period of time they can outfish other
baits. However such advantages don't apply if one is fishing with single
hookbaits and again I don't want to feel tied to fishing those stretches
that I may have baited. I really don't think bait is important, as long
as you are confident in it.
The fish are over the years slowly learning, gone are the days when I
used to have a virtual tug of war with some fish, not striking until the
fish had pulled the rod right round and the line was taught. The baits,
methods and rigs may change but the real challenge is searching the river
until I get that electrifying tap-tap of an interested fish. And that's
when the cat and mouse games start.
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