Happy Christmas Everybody
I am wishing you all tight lines , big fish , pristine waters , serenity ,and the magic of the season .
"May your lines be tight, your flies be magic,
A blog about fishing the becks and rivers of North Yorkshire , From the Yorkshire Wolds to the North York moors for brown trout and Grayling...Particularly with Bamboo fly rods and Silk fly lines . Coarse fishing as well
Happy Christmas Everybody
I am wishing you all tight lines , big fish , pristine waters , serenity ,and the magic of the season .
"May your lines be tight, your flies be magic,
I know I am letting the blog drift but i thought an end of season update was in order. Also to show that I do also listen to those kind readers who emailed me and said don`t give up writing the blog . So the plan is I will do that but I plan along the way to change what I put up . I hope I can convey and reflect more on why I fish , especially why I visit the places I do. Also as I am now semi retired and soon to be fully retired I will be including some of the other things I waste my time doing .
On the face of it it’s been an awful season , the mid season few months have seen desperately low levels due to the lack of rain following a almost dry winter of 24/25 . The chalk stream is the lowest it’s been for 60 years the first few months of the season fished well until the aquifers finally emptied . The rain fed streams that run of the North York moors have been pitifully low all season they barely got going at the season start and then quickly ran almost dry. So by all practical measures it’s been a miserable season . But in terms of catches it has had some real highlights, Early season I managed a new personal best fly rod caught chub . At just over 5lb it was a real highlight , but in the few weeks before that I had managed several nice chub and a couple of notable grayling , I have always enjoyed chub on the fly . They take dries and on their day they rise as well as trout . I have always been fond of them, a chub was the first fish I saw caught on a dry fly , I watched a teacher at my first boarding school catch some chub in the Whiske a little tributary of the Swale a river which then was the perfect image of a small stream clear water , full of streamer weed and shoals of fish, Sadly years later I foolishly re visited and found it destroyed and polluted .
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| Driffield Beck Chub |
A few weeks later I very nearly didn’t bother going on a planned trip , I had a bad back and really wasn’t feeling like it but after giving myself a virtual slap I took an old Sharpe’s featherweight bamboo and ended up with two cracking fish , one over 4lb and the other 3 1/2 lb . The bigger fish I had targeted before but that day approached its regular holding spot red Indian style on all fours which for a gentleman of my years with buggered knees is not something to be done on a whim . Spotting it just up stream of where I was expecting it to be and after watching it through the bankside grasses and stuff and seeing it was feeding, the nymph was cast upstream and second drift down the fish moved to the side and took it comfortably. The river was carrying heavy weed growth and I am convinced the bamboo rod and silk line made a difference to holding it as it clearly wasn`t impressed by the idea that an overweight old bloke on all fours had managed to deceive it . The silk line has zero stretch but the bamboo absorbs the sudden lunges of a big fish well that’s my thoughts . I certainly seem to be able to apply a lot of pressure.
| Driffield Beck Brown trout |
An hour later and nearly back to the hut I noticed a large shape drop down in the water at the base of a large willow . I decided it was worth a speculative cast . Almost as soon as the nymph hit the water the tippet darted away . Another dogged fight meant fish two in the net .
That really was the end of the good fishing for the season . there was a few early trips after grayling but between catching a few decent fish and a lot of not so decent fish the one real highlight was seeing the big numbers of tiny grayling which meant that this years spawning had yielded good success . After catching a few on tiny dries I had to leave several stretches to avoid catching the little darlings . I hope they they will be about in a year or two when they are bigger.
Later in the year we had a cottage booked in Northumberland . The cottage came with fishing on the Coquet well as you might expect the river was on its bones and unfishable . I did manage a couple of tiny browns on dry flies early morning. it’s a pretty river though and have it marked down as a future destination.
Over the last couple of years the whole social media thing Has lost its shine for me so apart from the odd grip and grin on FB and the silly sense of humour posts that`s it . I might in the future shake of the cobwebs of the blog , but somehow doubt it . So for now the post title says it all.
Tight Lines everyone.
Last season this upland stream was new to me , it was great to fish during those first few weeks when the high waters everywhere meant that this little stream was still fishable due to its pocket water nature and you could always find fish , moving on twelve months we have the opposite , following the driest march for 60 years the rivers are low , the ground is dry but the pocket water nature of the stream keeps things interesting
It was a frustrating day to start with its a fair trek down to the river. deep valley through a couple of fields and conifer plantation . which is not a problem normally and indeed is part of the charm but when you start fishing and realise that the very old silk line that you have used for years and passed the out of season checks is actually past it best and passed failed the giving it a tug test which meant a trek back to the car for a spare reel. Which is even more frustrating given that usually I have a spare line and reel in the backpack but due to closed season cleaning I had taken the spares out.
. . "Perhaps the greatest satisfaction on the first day of the season is the knowledge in the evening that the whole of the rest of the season is to come."
The above quote by Arthur Ransome sums it up very nicely . Even as a boy I can remember the same excitement . I mean Christmas is just a day that ends all to soon. Whereas the first day of the season opens the window to a whole new year . with fresh hopes and ambitions , new places to visit or even better visiting those places that have become home to see what changes the winter floods have brought about . Or more simply just to enjoy the fact that summer is starting. I still have the same sense of excitement that I had as a kid . Despite the fact that at my age I should know better , but actually at my age I should be more excited as now semi retired and free to come and go . Sons and Daughter grown up and after many years of trial the rivers I fish have matured nicely down to a select group. I have all the rods and reels I need , which is not to say I could always want something new and shiny ,
So on opening day I have already decided where I will fish. Its a favourite small stream . One that appears on the blog and I am particularly fond of . There is something particularly satisfying about familiar surroundings .
On the subject of Ransome it reminds me that Swallows and Amazons was one of my favourite reads as a child. Books that I suspect have past by modern youngsters and are probably deemed inappropriate as they freely use jolly nicknames like fatty and Skinny and girls are not expected to act like boys . The books did portray a very wholesome worldly innocence that I suspect is pretty unfashionable now ,
As for books generally I enjoy and tend to read Angling literature rather more than how too books. The modern how too books are interesting and they there have been some very good ones published in the last few years. But I feel however good they are to dip into, they are not what I would call a good read , They are inevitably more like text books, something that I have always been somewhat averse too. Where as the classic authors books are much more readable. My leavers report of the Boarding school I attended had the heads comment I would have been a admirable student if I had put as much effort into my Scholastic studies as trying to catch the trout in the river leven, To this day I am very proud of that report. and particularly of that comment .
As is usual in the darkest bit of winter one spends more time on t inter web , In this last few weeks of winter shitty wet days and dark nights I have spent many an hour mindlessly scrolling through various forums and I marvel at the nonsense spouted by the add men selling stuff and folks on forums . There are a couple of words and phrases that seem to be in vogue at the moment . I always thought that I knew what they meant but it would appear I don’t . Either that or the ad men are making stuff up to get us ordinary folk to part with our hard earned cash .
The first word to grumble about is medium as part of the phrase medium action fly rod . Now for most of this century and the last 20 years of the last one . Yes I am old and remember the 60s and 70s it seems to me that all the big guns in the carbon rods game have been making things faster and faster . Most rods are still pretty fast but they have cottoned on to the fact that actually for rivers that really can be the wrong approach and are now trying to sell the idea that for rivers medium action is best , Well I for one know it is but what they appear to sell as medium action , well really just isn`t . Bamboo rods are slow / medium action , Fibreglass rods are often medium action and a few carbon rods are IMO medium action . Things like the the Hardy Classic series , The Orvis Superfine series , The vision Cult . The Sage Circa. Rod that are actually more a medium action . The rest well just aren`t . But apparently and according to one online article I read . "A medium action rod is what is needed for technical small stream fishing" well no shit sherlock which brings me on to my next marketing word grumble..
The second marketing bollox word that makes me giggle is technical . A quick google on line found the following examples as well as the classic technical fly fishing... I have found Technical fly line. Technical fly fishing Socks and my favourite , "technical undercrackers" underwear to you and me, I wish someone could explain to me how socks and underwear can be technical . I find the only technical thing about them is these days keeping my balance whilst putting them on.
As for the new season well club AGMs are happening , Events that always remind me that the season is nearly upon us . It is good to catch up with friends and its very good to see the days lengthening and the rivers waking up. In my own mind I know which rivers I will be concentrating on fishing first and which I will be waiting a little for them to wake up. The current spell of settled weather could mean a nice early start to the trout season . Or as is often the case will opening day follow two weeks of perfect weather and on the day be gale force winds and torrential rain. That is the joy of English weather , I say weather because referring to it as a climate hints at predictability , Whereas we all know March and April in particular are months when all four seasons can occur on the same day .
Oh and one final gripe I was away for a few days recently and picked up a Trout and Salmon at the newspaper stand in WH Smith . I had a quick flick through it and glanced at the price and replaced it rapidly , Fearing store security would come over and catch me stealing a read. Are they having a laugh , How fecking much ????. Same with fly fishing and fly Tying . for years I bought it when it was less than half current prices , then I bought the version for my ipad . read it for a while I even had a few things published in it. Then binned it Really though when will they wake up and actually do something decent online . I cant understand why they aren`t embracing the internet, There have been some excellent fishing books published this last couple of years, Peter Hayes Fly fishing outside the box. Dave Southall Long Rods Light lines John Roberts new book Grayling on the fly . You look at those and think cost / content and compare to about Four months trout and salmon . I mean really ? Someone is technically taking the proverbial .
Anyway that`s it for now , I feel better for getting that of my chest...
Blimey 2025! . A quarter of a century since the Millennium . Which seems like 5 or 10 years ago. But there again I am one of those who says 30 years ago is the 1970s , Retirement heading my way fast at the moment my weeks have more days of than working . So more time for fishing and other stuff, But what about this year what do I want to see ?
For me there will be more fishing with bamboo. I really have a taste for it especially for on the smaller streams where I spend so much of my fishing time , As for fishing time I am hoping that there will be more fishing time with friends and family , I have one Son who fishes although age related other interests have deflected him this last year. But he will be joining a favourite club of mine this year so I am hoping that will reinvigorate him.
So for the year in general I am hoping that we have :
Happy Christmas Everybody I am wishing you all tight lines , big fish , pristine waters , serenity ,and the magic of the season . "Ma...