In the summer heat, the fish is naughty and refuses to be caught, the channels are all in the duckweed of grass, there is a wave on the big river and trouble is also with bite. But I want to go fishing and catch some fish at least some !!! I thought for a long time and decided to go to a small river in the city where in spring from the coast I caught a small pike on wobblers in the coastal zone. At the place of the slip, the confluence of two rivers and, in theory, the fish should go into calm waters from a fast river. The boat charges quickly and the ship goes through the water to small islands in the middle of the river.
Since I decided to fish at wobblers at shallow depths, I took the Aiko ROCKIES 206L fishing rod with a test of up to 14 grams, and at 3-4 meters depth I caught using Aiko Tirrel 210 UL-S 0.5-5 with micro-jig and small baits.
While walking on the water he looked at the fishermen along the banks and admired nature. Here they are the first fishing spots, islands in the middle of the river. He started to catch both wobblers and microjig, he walked around from all sides but never persuaded anyone. Then I went to the snag at the bottom, like an interesting shelter but also silence. Only a dead hook with a detachment of micro-jigging gear used fine silicone in the hope of at least catching a dumpling.
He moved along different banks and rafted for a long time until he crossed to a section of the river with very shallow depths of up to about 1.5 meters. Here you can only catch superficials, the mega-body of my Sprut Bori 57F went into battle. In this area there are a lot of duckweed and algae on the water, I looked for clean areas or threw it into the windows with clean water. I found a very interesting place, a long corridor between the coast and the island is small, there is a little fry, the water is quiet and there are algae for an ambush. Gradually catching and heading to the exit where the expansion is taking place I get a confident bite and the first pike on the hook did not resist. Letting go of the spotted beauty.
Well, I think I can find a place, and now I’ll catch another pike, I throw it in different places and after passing about 50 meters I again have a good bite and a pike. Of course, I didn’t take the landing net with me and accordingly I take the fish in my hand, holding the pike already, she manages to twist so that she pushes one of the tees directly into my finger, the sensations are the most “pleasant”. With one hand he removed the pike and threw it to hell, removing the tee from the lure and began to try to pull it out. For a long time I tried to do this one way then back, expanding and pulling away from the fore-end and finally I succeeded, now I will only catch with the net! After such a cataclysm, I finished fishing and went in the opposite direction, fishing failed and even the trouble happened. Himself to blame !!!