The Tiny River Alne - Bert and Bedswervers

I must admit it was quite a surprise when on Tuesday we woke up to a decent amount of snow on the ground. I was all for working from home but stupidly I'd left my laptop's power supply in the office so I had to go in, not before dropping Sam at the bus stop mind you. Sadly that warm bed had to be vacated because of my own stupidity !!

The roads to be honest were not that bad so the Jimny which is excellent in the snow didn't really get a decent workout. Only the road out of the estate was snow covered the main roads apart from being slushy were pretty clear.

I did have plans to go fishing after work for an hour or two but I just didn't get round to it. It had been proper barassic and with the snow melt going in I doubt the fish would be in a feeding mood anyway.

Well that was the excuse anyway, I just wasn't feeling it to be honest so fish at the end of the week would have to do. I finish early on a Friday so I had 2 and a bit hours to try and winkle out a fish or two from the Alne which is just down the road.

Simple tactics this one with a small cage feeder full of liquidised bread and the either a thumbnail piece of bread on the size 12 hook or a few maggots. I did have some worm for backup but it did look a bread colour to be honest. 

A quick check of the water temperature the water was rather chilly, but even though I fancied a big dace with my best on this river and my overall PB is 12 ounces, I'm sure the chub would be biting. 

I wasn't wrong because the first cast I literally got a bite as it was falling through the water, sadly I missed that bite and the next one after that, when the hook came back with a fish scale. It didn't take long mind you when the 3rd bite was a classic chub bite and I struck in to a decent chub.

It was giving me the run around too and I was surprised it was a fish of just under 3lb because it gave a right good scrap, and I thought it would go much bigger.

These fish don't see much anglers bait but this one had a right old belly on it. A lovely chub indeed and only fifteen or so minutes in to the session, I enjoyed that !!

Now what I didn't expect was two more chub from the same swim within the space of around 20 minutes or so. They were certainly up for a feed. !!

Anyway that swim went dead so I went on the rove. I fished another few swims and managed a chub on maggots and then another one when I went back to the first swim. Only the chub showed for this session the dace were suspicious in their absence. 

It was a nice colour and maybe a foot of visibility which may have been the issue. Some of the bigger dace I've caught here have been when the river has been chocolate brown believe it or not. 

Oh well 5 chub in around 2 hours I wasn't complaining and you know how much I love to catch chub as they are up there with my favorite species. Once the sun started to set it was rather nippy I must admit and my hands after making some mash bread to bait up a couple of sadly unproductive swims were as cold as some of the pensioners under Keir Starmer.

I fished until I couldn't see the quiver tip and vowed to come back again to try for the dace. There is storm Bert on the way apparently with some rain on the way so that will no doubt turn to the river to chocolate again, lets just hope it isn't too much.