It was with much excitement and a hint of nervousness that I arrived at Ladybower on the opening day of the fly fishing season yesterday.
The weather at Ladybower was pretty terrible with gale force winds whipping up huge waves and spray. I didn't see anybody out in a boat. I am not sure if the fishery office were even allowing boats on the reservoir!
Taking the wind direction in to account I took the decision to drive round the track to Rasberry Bay. When I arrived there were quite a few people already fishing and I saw a gentleman landing what looked to be a decent rainbow trout. I started to fishing using an orange booby on a very short leader and sinking line. My thinking was that the severe weather would be sending all the fish to the bottom and with the winding blowing a gale in to the bay, I was hoping this would move some fish towards me. Sure enough I had a take on my third cast but it was so close in it caught me off guard and I lost the fish.
I then fished for a solid four hours with not so much as a sniff. The gales was making casting difficult and when a shower broke it was a sheet of horizontal rain that stung your face. No one seemed to be having any joy with just a couple of people landing the odd fish here and there.
So after four hours or so of fishing, feeling cold and wet I decided that I would move round to the other side of the reservoir. I hopped in the car and travelled back round the track to Millbrue. When I arrived there were a couple of chaps who had been there since seven ad hadn't had as much of a touch.
They were fishing with long leaders and orange lures so I figured that I should stick to boobys on shorts leaders and selected and green and black booby and attached it to the short leader on my medium sinking line.
The wind wasn't as bad round this side and casting was easier. First cast I twitched the booby back - nothing. Second cast I let the line sink right to the bottom and started a really slow retrieve just gradually twitching the lure back. About 10 feet out BANG! a ferocious take and after a good fight a nice rainbow in the bag. And then the miracle - On the next 3 casts I hit a fishing every time, bagging up in just under 15 minutes. The two gents who I was fishing next to couldn't believe it. One of them came over to ask what fly I was using and I showed him the booby. He couldn't believe how short by leader was - only 12 inches but I explained that this was enough just to keep the lure of the bottom. He didn't have any in his box so I gave him one of mine to fish with.
So having reached my four fish limit. I packed up and travelled home thinking of a bottle of Sheffield Ale and a Trout supper.
Cheers
Dave
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