I had no particular intent to go fishing this weekend. Saturday was predicted to be totally minging, and Sunday, well  let’s just say by the time I got out of bed, the best part of the daylight hours was already past! Oops!

I have some plans though for a spot of more adventurous fishing this coming week weather and health permitting, as its my birthday week and I like a day or two away fishing around that particular event. I am hoping to get out Thursday anyway and we will see how I feel after that over the weekend.

The sun breaks through

Millions of Scots were rushing to Accident and Emergency Departments nationwide, suffering from Radiation flash burns caused by this brief and unforecast appearance of the sun. Fortunately it only lasted a few minutes so the impact was not as severe as it might have been.

But come about half one today I decided, a couple of hours out in the fresh air wouldn’t hurt, so I nipped down the road to Swanswater, nothing majorly exciting, but believe it or not the sun made a very rare appearance just as I arrived! I don’t think I have seen a hint of blue sky in the better part of 2 months. The main loch was pretty busy looking and I just opted for a couple of hours C&R on the wee ponds. I tackled up with an intermediate line and a small beaded possum bug on point with a wet on top dropper. However I soon realised I was probably fishing too deep, as fish were rising all over the place. I could not see what they were taking but clearly something was making them interested and it was nearer the top than the bottom. Some fish were full on head and tailing on the surface others were circling as they do, to take something just below. I changed to the floating line in my bag but kept the same flies on. Something seemed a bit odd about the floating line though but it was to take me a wee while to suss it out.

Blue Trout in the net

A sprightly Blue Trout taken on a Diawl Bach

Nothing showed an interest in my flies so I changed to a CDC dry on point and a Diawl Bach variant in Black UV straggle with a green holo rib on dropper. Second cast and the line was snatched very hard from my hand, a very lively Blue had the DB and was leaping and sprinting all over the pond. I soon had it under control though and the fish was quickly unhooked photo’ed and released to fight another day. I never had any more interest to this particular pair of flies and though fish continued to rise, and a couple of other anglers came and went who I could see were on dries I never seen a fish take one. As I fished I then realised what was wrong with the line. I was fishing the 5 weight line I use with my older John Dickson’s rod not my usual 7 weight floater. In all credit to my son’s cheapo rod ( that I am currently using ) it cast it well and I was getting a good distance out no problem at all! It was just coiling up a bit at my feet as it’s not been off the spool in a while.

I decided ( hard as it was) to ignore the rising fish and try keep things subsurface, albeit getting down slowly. I put a fairly heavy blood worm pattern on point to sink the cast, and kept the DB on dropper. First cast with this set up and I felt some interest but kept the retrieve going before a fish took the Bloodworm. A small Rainbow, again quickly released. After this point if I had hooked a fish for every knock I had I would have had probably another 6-8 fish. The bloodworm was definitely the pattern to be on though the long filaments of the floss body were obviously getting nipped and pulled more than the hook was being taken. By the time I finished the fly was utterly wrecked! Had I been going to be there longer I would have changed to a smaller hook but as time was knocking on and light was fading I couldn’t really be bothered struggling to thread a small hook in the fading light. Still good fun for a couple of hours especially when it was unplanned and spur of the moment.

I was just thinking though- its only about 7 or 8 weeks until the new season :-).