Information from Borca was not encouraging, a worthy catch not bragged to nobody. Why, no one has bragged at least some catch. However thought to postpone the fishing arose. Not for fish because I go.
The first “point”, which, frankly, I was hoping not pleased. Local upland amid the extensive three-meter “watering” was lifeless. But in open water we without bass never left. Well, okay, move on “pool” – wide groove left by the dredger. The terrain is fantastic, even a small plot is hard to find.
And then began this, not sure I’d be able to report coherently.
The rights of a connoisseur of these places put Misha and Andrew next to the bottom edge at a depth of 7.5 m, and drill some holes in the side from the edge area of the six-meter mound in the background the depth of 8 m. Fishing on the great balancer in the hope of active walleye. Misha, meanwhile puts down the camera and contentedly States that a lot of fish. It’s good, but it is not a guarantee of biting, last time too it was crowded, but the catch failed.
Today, however, immediately strikes. Misha – retired, Andrew – retired. Apparently, medium-sized skimmers. Move under the brow, and then Misha pulls on ledovogo “the devil” little pike-perch. Andrei – gathering for the gathering. It changes the “devil” is a large (1 g) “uruku”, and I’m counting on the Bursch is lowered into the hole with a hefty jig something multilegged soft plastic on the hook, on the Kama river in the past year, Bursch on this miracle well caught.
But the Bursch does not come across to me, and Mishan. And what the pounds! And with a terrible fresh wounds. If whoever was eating it, still here…
Andrew catches trehlitrovoy plotwise, a pleasant surprise! I have two small filets de Perche. Well at least they are easy to identify on the first metres of a fight with the bream can be confused, but not with roaches. Pulling slowly to avoid barotraumas. No doubt I’ll survive, but still this is not the case. Return to the balancer. Several times his “kick”, and then sits down the same pike-perch. Then omit huge chetyrehvetvevogo “hell” and catch one of the two filets de Perche an edible size.
In such a key fishing and continued. I have tried all the “Zander” of the lure, kicks were, but no more. The best bait for perch was leshiy “damn” weighing 1.5-2 g. the Most interesting is that roach and it was caught! And in the evening got caught, and bersh, the second day for the whole company, and too large, under pounds.
The next day, everyone was catching that fish, what a gleaning on the first day. I did, almost by accident, the bait-I did not change. However, pressed to lower the brow, noticing that the roach is caught on it, and perch – slightly to the side, already on a flat bottom. And although the difference was only 3-5 m, none of the record perch I caught, only a few runts. Caught good roach, from 200 to 400 G. Andrew, “naguszewski” roach yesterday, the whole day caught a small perch on the balancer. The result – 4 “food” pike-perch 600-800 g and one of the record walleye somewhere under three pounds.
Surprised Mishan: his catch was dominated by silver bream 200-400 G. And he dragged the pike (seen through the hole), but the pike came down. Lucky, I think, both. I for all life never managed to pull out a pike on the line – cuts! By the way, forgot to say: yesterday was the cutoff.
What can I say? Once again pleased with the underwater camera. Continue to doubt its ability to replace the bait with the fish finder, but if she trust not to catch anything in “bezrybya” holes, then the search rate increases at least 3 times. But the sounder is not pleased. Near steep drop off it was lost, not being able to distinguish different levels of depth from the swarms of fish, but aside from him compared to a dense shoal of sprat, occupied the middle layers of water. It would seem, to find the whitebait is already a great result. But sprat this year is very much to focus on it when looking for a predator does not work.
Overall this fishing trip the most successful for the whole period of my passion for ice fishing, has left a slightly sad feeling of a dream come true. It is good that such a bite is rare. Once in a lifetime experience it should be, but if it was always pecking, they would have to find himself another hobby.
