This weekend I have managed to get on the rivers twice to fish, Once on the Dove and once on my local beck both times the one common factor was a dearth of rising fish . We need warmth and settled river levels to get things moving . I did notice unusually large numbers of cased caddis in the back eddies I think the big spates have washed them out of the normal runs and left them in great banks in the back waters I spent a few minutes turning stones to see what nymphs were about I was surprised to see nearly every baetis nymph I found showed the dark wing buds of nymphs ready to take to the wing. I could almost hear them saying if you think I am flying about in this cold you can naff of I am stopping here. The only thing on the wing was a few hawthorn flies but the fish werent showing any interest in them.
The rivers look great at the moment decent levels and water clearing nicely but I sense everything is still in shock only a week ago this little pool had nearly a metre of extra water in it and was the colour of chocolate.
Both trips this weekend did result in fish coming to hand but it was hard work and it had the feel of a river in early March , cold water, fining down levels and the lack of insect life seemed strange for May. Even the tactics were early season I resorted to a klinkhammer to bring up a few fish to the surface , I could have resorted to a nymph and probably caught more but its May for goodness sake its dry fly time and I was going to fish it...
I also did a kick sampling session at the weekend the first I have been able to do for weeks, strange results and as I suspected following my fishing trip the cased caddis were virtually non existent and other numbers were way down I guess a month of settled water levels will help things to return to normal. One of my sampling sites looked like a bulldozer had been through it with great banks of gravel moved around its amazing there was anything at all to be found.
Now according to the dates next week there should be Mayfly hatching, It should be warm evenings with duns adorning the bankside plants and columns of spinners dancing in the soft evening light and fish lazily slurping the fat mayflies from the warm water. At least thats what the books say I have a feeling it may not be quite like that....
Andy
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Identical to the chalkstream in Wiltshire that I fish, much needed water arriving too late. Hawthorns by the dozen blown onto the surface but being ignored. Four hours fishing saw only one rise. Get ready for the first spell of settled warm weather though.
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