On Monday I found myself in need of some fish and as the weather forecast promised a cooler day I decided that tench would “do nicely”. I set off early to Marsh Farm where I had such success with the crucians in order to concentrate on the tench.
What an excellent complex this is and I am sure that Godalming Angling Society
are justifiably proud of what they have achieved.
I fished Richardsons lake for the first time, opting for the furthest peg from the car park, always a good bet. I put in some hemp and pellets mixed with a little liquidised bread at about seven meters, just over the first drop off, in about a meter of water. I fished with the Harrison 15ft GTI match rod of which I am so fond and of course a centrepin loaded with four pound line. I started off with a pole float but the wind soon picked up and the surface drift made this method difficult.
A switch to a small crystal waggler improved my presentation and I was soon getting very quick bites on both pellets and paste. I moved my tell tale shot about and adjusted the depth at which I was fishing and soon hooked the culprit, a four ounce crucian carp. This was followed by a succession of small tench up to about two pounds and a couple more small crucians. A switch to bread flake on a larger hook saw me hook and lose a much bigger crucian and the swim went dead.
I had made up some expander pellets the night before with an extra flavour but they were too soft and whilst they were getting me plenty of bites, they would not stay on the hook properly. “New fangled methods, must put in more practice.”
I put some more hemp amd small pellets into the swim and went for a walk to have a look at the new tackle shop that had opened up on site since my last visit. I bought some ready prepared 6mm soft pellets and visited the toilets. Now I don’t normally catalogue my calls of nature in my jottings but I mention this episode to congratulate Godalming Angling Society on the toilet facilities and the cleanliness of the same. On site toilet facilities are a relatively new experince for anglers of my age and have only become common since the advent of the commercial fishery. Many are not a pleasant experience and often it is more necessary to wipe your wellies on the way out, than on the way in, if you catch my drift?
On my return the swim was doing a credible impersonation of a washing up bowl and after adding a few of the new pellets, I put one on the hook and hit the first bite. A six and a half pound tench tested my three pound hook link almost to breaking point before it donned a blindfold of weed and rolled into the net. This is what I was looking for.

I ended the day with about seven or eight tench, four crucians and the cutest little common carp, all from right under the rod tip.
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