I went for a bike ride last week and spotted a small stream through a park, i biked onto a very old stone bridge and peered off the side as all fisherman know!!
A small bow wave up shot up the river and I turned to my mother and told her 'there's trout in here'
She laughed and said there was no fish and in all the time she has passed it there has never been a soul fishing it..
Well from that point I knew what I was going to do.... Guest the unknown stream!!
Back home I looked on google maps etc and it was not even shown on any ???
So how can a small stream like this not be shown
On Monday evening I tied up a few patterns, got on my bike and headed to the unknown river, I was buzzing like visiting a new river with unknown expectations, was the fish I saw a minnow??
I knew nothing but I knew if it held trout I would catch..
I arrived at the bottom of the stream where I had not even seen, overgrown to hell and all I had to look for was the hamalian bollsom lol!!
It is absolutely swarmed with the stuff, I peered through the 6ft growth to see a flat pool with sedge dancing above the water..good sign!
Nothing spotted in the first pool but arriving on the second one I saw what I had come for .. A slashy rise.. winner...
Ltd sedge on a size 17 was covered over the fish three times then I watched a trout rise to the fly like a carp.. Very slowly and sip it back...heart in the mouth stuff and I hit into the fish.. A short feisty scrap and I landed my first wild brown on the 'unknown river'.. I was buzzing to say the least
I had got action and now I could relax so I wandered Up the beat basically catching fish after fish on a ltd sedge... The takes were absolutely mind blowing, it reminded me of a wild Scottish loch.. In faster water they were leaping out to hit the fly!!
On every bend there were fish in the holding lanes rising to any natural.
I came across a massive weir, basically a waterfall where no fish could possibly pass upstream, a crying shame really as it's just defunct, I wondered if any fish could would be above this? The stream runs directly into the Trent so I knew the fish I had just been catching had swam from there..
I climbed through a old stone bridge to see fish boiling around a bend.. Again I took two fish out of the pool and they were getting slightly bigger.. The fish were above the weir so how had they got there ?
further up I came across another man made weir, this one was over 20 ft high and a dam for a small pond..
In 800 metres there were two huge weir with no way of fish passing so all these fish were land locked!! They were all small and wild fish in absolute perfect condition..it dawned on me that these fish are self contained and are spawning in there own section 800 meters long!!!
I sent a few emails to people in the know and one well known keeper told me ' nature will find it's way ' very true to say the least..Man has fucked the river by putting weirs in but still nature has bought these fish here..
I shall be taking a scale from one of these fish and get it all tested to see what clues they can give me..
a magnificent nights fishing for me catching hook virgin trout on pure wild fashion 'on the dry'
I am convinced I saw a grayling swim past me but that's for another day...
I have done a video of guesting this stream on the link below, it's not amazing but gives you the feel of what it like to be on the 'unknown stream'
Nice one
Glen
'living the dream'
Interesting trip, sounds great. The wild fish in the picture has an unusually long tail!
ReplyDeleteGlen. The fish between your two weirs might well be seeded from upstream, where gravel and weedy margins are more likely. Go carefully with these wildies with lots of restraint and nothing to prove ;)
ReplyDeleteNice to sniff something out new?
ReplyDeletePointon, Aussie Mark here, great post, really enjoyed it, when are we going out on the Dove mate? Cheers, nice one, Mark
ReplyDeleteJust awesome
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