I have only ever fished Bewl Water with a "fly"! Fly in the broad sense i.e. lures, buzzers, blobs, boobys and dries. But this year I haven't been fly fishing very well, my best bag to date being five fish. Now that coupled with the fact that I don't like fishing in bright sunlight, especially if the water is warming, reminded me of Henry Ford's famous quote:-
"If you always do what you have always done, you always get what you have always got!"
So that made me decide to have a try at something different. Originally I was going to try fishing buzzers on a very fast sinking line but when I saw (on the Windguru website) that the wind at Bewl was going to be quite strong and from the south, I gave that idea up. Even with a drogue deployed if you are drifting too fast you just will not get the buzzers deep enough. So as well as taking my fly gear I packed two short spinning rods!
So for the first time I signed in at the lodge as an "any method" fisher and set off for the deeper water. Whilst rigging a rod up out on the open water I had a visit from two friendly souls in a green boat. Having waved a document at me they announced they were from the Environment Agency and would like to see my license! They came alongside and I was pleased on two counts, firstly I had my license on me and secondly I like to see licenses being checked and I didn't know they can do it afloat.
The EA ambush some happy fishers next to the overflow tower. Bewl 100% full!
Having had the excitment with the EA I decided to bait fish. Now I am not going to tell you what bait I used, but the trout seemed to find it appropriate because as soon as the bait was twenty feet below the boat "bang" the rod went down and I had my first fish on (yes first cast). As I landed it I thought if it is this easy I will be gone in a couple of hours! The second fish I hooked was bigger and caught me out as I had forgotten to set the reel drag at all. The fish took off and the 10lb leader snapped at a knot.
I boated the next fish but not before it had broken off the tip of my rod. I was not too surprised at that as since I bought the rod nearly 3 years ago in Malta I had broken the tip twice before. One for the bin, I think.
So I switched to a Shakespeare "Ugly Stick" rod and fished with that catching several more fish. Well, things went a bit quiet during the afternoon fishing-wise but not the wind. It got stronger and stronger, and I was bumping up and down which made the drifting and fishing harder. I tried a few spots away from the main bowl just to get some respite from the wind, but to no avail. It was seven in the evening before I finally "bagged up" with eight fish. They weighed in at 16 pounds 10 ounces so quite a nice bag.
So what were my feelings about bait fishing Bewl:-
- I caught my limit, that was positive.
- I caught in bright sunlight and strong winds, if I had been on the fly I probably would have caught far less.
- Playing a fish using a short rod and reel with an adjustable clutch (drag) is too easy and not nearly as satisfying as using a fly road and reel.
- In terms of introducing people, and especially youngsters to the sport of fishing, it is probably a more sure-fire method. You only get one chance at a first impression!
Let the scales confirm the story!
So to sum up I think it is more challenging to fly fish and therefore more satisfying.
If you remember me I was the guy with the dog in the boat you spoke to. You certainly had the right idea that day I was fishing buzzers deep and didn't catch a thing except a sun tan and wind burn !
ReplyDeleteNice to see the EA checking licences, I wonder if they caught anyone?
Pigsypete
Hi Pigsypete, thanks for the message, yes I remember you. Your name sounds familiar, do you post on the Bewl club forum?
ReplyDeleteYes, I am that person from the Bewl forum. I have been following your blog with great interest since you posted the link up on there.
ReplyDeleteIt was nice to hear you caught well on your tactics. I went all over in search of trout that were feeding but forgetting my drogue left me only being able to drift at a hundred miles an hour or moor up to a bhoy.