Gone fishing
I still have a 10 6 hollow fibre glass fishing rod that I bought when I was 11. Initially I intended to use this for the first proper fishing outing, however that childhood nostalgia trip will have to wait for another time, as when I went to get the rod, I found one that my late father in law won in a fishing club competition and has not been used since he passed away a good few years ago. He would have loved to have fished this little pond, so I took that rod and fond memories of our occasional fishing trips together with me one misty morning in September.
Over 10 years since starting this project, I caught my first fish from the pond. It was not a hesitant bite, the float twitched then immediately disappeared. Actually, it took me by surprise for two reasons. Firstly, this was the first cast and secondly, I hadn't even put any bait onto the hook yet, as I was still checking the float was shotted down correctly. This fish was obviously desperate to be the first and get it's picture onto TBN !
Not exactly the biggest fish I have ever caught ! What made this remarkable was that all the fish were 4-6" when they went in, so this one of their offspring and has done well to get to this size in it's first year.
In the next couple of hours I caught many more, as I suppose you would expect from somewhere that has never been fished before. All had grown quite a bit in length and girth since they went in last winter. These are typical English farm pond fish, the sort I would dream of catching as a child - and I've never grown up much past that point.
Some are bright silver
[Rutilus rutilus aka "roach"]
Others more golden brown
[Carassius carassius - "crucians"]
And some have a distinct green tinge, with a bright red little piggy eye
[Tinca tinca = "tench"]
I am thrilled to get my pond back and this weekend, if the weather holds, I will take my grandson to hopefully catch his first ever fish.