Not a New Year's Resolution but a resolution for life now. You will recall the link to a video explaining how you can protect the waters you visit from infestation brought in on your clothing and gear.
Just have a look at this blogpost from derwent~keeper. It will make your hair curl! http://derwentkeeper.blogspot.co.uk/2013/03/coming-to-river-near-you.html
This was the state of one Grafham angler's leg after stepping out of the famous reservoir's now, killer shrimp infested water.
If you are a traveling angler, please do take those simple but vital precautions before visiting each water. Make it a serious resolution so to do.
Thank you.
Regular Rod
A few words and pictures for those who are or would like to be "expert" at dry fly fishing on rivers.
Sandbagged!

Photograph by Steve Barnett
Thursday, 28 March 2013
Wednesday, 20 March 2013
Pre-Season Peeping!
Or if we are allowed to be fancy, Reconnaissance?
Always worthwhile and anyway whilst out with Henry how could either of us stay away from the waterside? It's in our DNA. Henry to investigate and your faithful blogger has always been drawn to water, so it was inevitable on Monday that on our return home from a walk by the river our eyes caught sight of a splendid brown trout already on station.
What was on the menu? Damned if I could tell, but there it was, perfectly poised, ready for anything that drifted over and took its fancy. A very encouraging sight.
More encouragement came again today, Wednesday, when wandering down the river Henry and I disturbed a Heron, which was standing well out from the opposite bank on some nice gravelly shallows. What was Nog after? An easy meal methinks! The wild rainbow trout are on their redds now and there on the other side of the river, just where we had seen Nog, was a distinctive, cleanly-scraped patch of gravel. All Nog had to do was wait until the rainbow trout were very preoccupied by each other and throwing a little of their usual caution to the winds. Much easier to spear. Nog has to eat. The more cautious fish will avoid the Heron's spear of a beak and that is Nature's way...
Regular Rod
Always worthwhile and anyway whilst out with Henry how could either of us stay away from the waterside? It's in our DNA. Henry to investigate and your faithful blogger has always been drawn to water, so it was inevitable on Monday that on our return home from a walk by the river our eyes caught sight of a splendid brown trout already on station.
What was on the menu? Damned if I could tell, but there it was, perfectly poised, ready for anything that drifted over and took its fancy. A very encouraging sight.
More encouragement came again today, Wednesday, when wandering down the river Henry and I disturbed a Heron, which was standing well out from the opposite bank on some nice gravelly shallows. What was Nog after? An easy meal methinks! The wild rainbow trout are on their redds now and there on the other side of the river, just where we had seen Nog, was a distinctive, cleanly-scraped patch of gravel. All Nog had to do was wait until the rainbow trout were very preoccupied by each other and throwing a little of their usual caution to the winds. Much easier to spear. Nog has to eat. The more cautious fish will avoid the Heron's spear of a beak and that is Nature's way...
Regular Rod
Saturday, 16 March 2013
Opening Day...
...opening cast? Yes I've even decided where I will try to make my first cast to my first rising fish of the season in 16 days time. Here is the very place, from a snap taken last July with a home-made camera.
Of course there will be nothing like the number of leaves on the trees this coming All Fools' Day and there will be barely anything on the banks to hide behind. Sitting low and moving slowly will be the order of the day. Nature gives us a nice example of perfect handicapping. In our favour, the fish are easier to catch early on and the casting is easier with fewer things to snag up on. In the fishes' favour, hiding ourselves is much harder at this time and so we are easier to detect by the fish.
Here is another spot that in summer was easy to hide within but in April demands an approach that would not be out of place in the Special Forces...
Be Stealthy!
Have you decided on your first foray yet?
Regular Rod
Of course there will be nothing like the number of leaves on the trees this coming All Fools' Day and there will be barely anything on the banks to hide behind. Sitting low and moving slowly will be the order of the day. Nature gives us a nice example of perfect handicapping. In our favour, the fish are easier to catch early on and the casting is easier with fewer things to snag up on. In the fishes' favour, hiding ourselves is much harder at this time and so we are easier to detect by the fish.
Here is another spot that in summer was easy to hide within but in April demands an approach that would not be out of place in the Special Forces...
Be Stealthy!
Have you decided on your first foray yet?
Regular Rod
Saturday, 2 March 2013
A Thousand again...
Monday, 25 February 2013
A Lucky Escape...
...for NOW!
It has been a regular subject of contemplation for your faithful blogger that his Mother river, the Derbyshire Wye, is alive and well but like any living thing it is hanging by a thread. That thread can be snapped at anytime. A serpentine ribbon of slippery road, the A6, runs down the valley by the side of this river for much of its length. All it would take is for one of the many trucks that run the A6, hauling oil or chemicals, to have a mishap and roll over into the river and that will be that for decades. There would be no quick fix. It would take a very long time for the river to recover and many of us would lose the bulk of our dry fly fishing, in some cases for the rest of our lives.
Another weighty threat that could easily snap the thread is lurking in the many farms that are to be found all along the catchment. Wise advice written 2,000 years ago tells us to judge folk by their actions and not their words. Much is made of the farmers' bond with the English countryside and how we would lose most of it if the honest sons of the soil were not here to farm it. However, actions speak louder than all the nice words we hear and those actions can be pretty harmful. The tragedy waiting to happen, when it comes, will most likely be the result of neglect, idleness, a blatant disregard of the law and dereliction of duty by the regulating authority, the Environment Agency (EA), in not enforcing the regulations governing the storage of slurry. Here is an unvarnished account of something that happened on Friday 22nd February 2013...
Pig Slurry!
Pure luck and nothing else seems to have saved the fish for now, we will have to see what the algal blooms are like later this year thanks to this massive influx of eutrophicating material. If this discharge had happened in summer, during drought conditions. That would have been that and all the mountains of work done by the keepers over the years to make the Derbyshire Wye the glorious river it is and should be, would be snuffed out in one gruesome, grey, stenching mess that would take a lifetime to recover from, if indeed it ever did recover. This was not an accident! It was bound to happen, but it should have been impossible for it to happen
What can be done to make the river a little safer?
The EA officers should be out there tomorrow morning, visiting every farm within the catchment to conduct surveys and risk assessments at each site and enforcing the law as they should already have done before now. There was no need for this slurry tank to have failed so catastrophically, if it had been constructed in accordance with the law and if the site was properly bunded sufficiently well to have contained at least 120% of the slurry tank's contents, again in accordance with the law!
Here's another Gateway to Heaven. Let's hope that it is never turned into the gates of Hell...
Regular Rod
It has been a regular subject of contemplation for your faithful blogger that his Mother river, the Derbyshire Wye, is alive and well but like any living thing it is hanging by a thread. That thread can be snapped at anytime. A serpentine ribbon of slippery road, the A6, runs down the valley by the side of this river for much of its length. All it would take is for one of the many trucks that run the A6, hauling oil or chemicals, to have a mishap and roll over into the river and that will be that for decades. There would be no quick fix. It would take a very long time for the river to recover and many of us would lose the bulk of our dry fly fishing, in some cases for the rest of our lives.
Another weighty threat that could easily snap the thread is lurking in the many farms that are to be found all along the catchment. Wise advice written 2,000 years ago tells us to judge folk by their actions and not their words. Much is made of the farmers' bond with the English countryside and how we would lose most of it if the honest sons of the soil were not here to farm it. However, actions speak louder than all the nice words we hear and those actions can be pretty harmful. The tragedy waiting to happen, when it comes, will most likely be the result of neglect, idleness, a blatant disregard of the law and dereliction of duty by the regulating authority, the Environment Agency (EA), in not enforcing the regulations governing the storage of slurry. Here is an unvarnished account of something that happened on Friday 22nd February 2013...
Pig Slurry!
Pure luck and nothing else seems to have saved the fish for now, we will have to see what the algal blooms are like later this year thanks to this massive influx of eutrophicating material. If this discharge had happened in summer, during drought conditions. That would have been that and all the mountains of work done by the keepers over the years to make the Derbyshire Wye the glorious river it is and should be, would be snuffed out in one gruesome, grey, stenching mess that would take a lifetime to recover from, if indeed it ever did recover. This was not an accident! It was bound to happen, but it should have been impossible for it to happen
What can be done to make the river a little safer?
The EA officers should be out there tomorrow morning, visiting every farm within the catchment to conduct surveys and risk assessments at each site and enforcing the law as they should already have done before now. There was no need for this slurry tank to have failed so catastrophically, if it had been constructed in accordance with the law and if the site was properly bunded sufficiently well to have contained at least 120% of the slurry tank's contents, again in accordance with the law!
Here's another Gateway to Heaven. Let's hope that it is never turned into the gates of Hell...
Regular Rod
Friday, 22 February 2013
Please watch this video!
Biosecurity should be a serious concern for anglers in the UK. This is not closing the stable door after the horse has bolted. Yes the invasive shrimps are now here, estimated to have been imported in the bilges of sailing craft after trips to Europe. There are dangerous vectors, which distribute these aliens, such as pleasure craft, including yachts and canoes; fish farmers, as they distribute stock fish; and... anglers! Yes anglers. We can spread disease and pestilence just as these other folk can. The big differences between us and the other folk are, first of all we actually give a damn my Dear, and secondly we can do something about it. We might not stop the other water users from distributing these unwanted visitors but we can stop ourselves and we can do this easily.
Stuart Crofts is a fellow Yorkshireman and, like your faithfull blogger, has a strong Yorkshire accent. However, I'm sure you will be able to follow what he says here...
Stuart shows us here that there is no need to use strong chemicals to clean up our gear after a day's fishing and before we go anywhere else to fish. The remedy uses tap water! In fact it only needs water from the hot tap to be completely effective. We really do need to follow Stuart's timely advice. Will you join me in so doing? Please?
RR
Stuart Crofts is a fellow Yorkshireman and, like your faithfull blogger, has a strong Yorkshire accent. However, I'm sure you will be able to follow what he says here...
Stuart shows us here that there is no need to use strong chemicals to clean up our gear after a day's fishing and before we go anywhere else to fish. The remedy uses tap water! In fact it only needs water from the hot tap to be completely effective. We really do need to follow Stuart's timely advice. Will you join me in so doing? Please?
RR
Monday, 18 February 2013
"Anticipation...
... is the greater part of pleasure"
By the time it is once more high summer, new reed mace stems will be head height along here. The angler will be able to crouch and hide on the wet ground, today under water but by summer it will just be a bit boggy, and quietly ambush the whoppers that come out from under the trees on the other bank to intercept the Sherry Spinners...
Regular Rod
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Derbyshire Wye - Reed Mace Bed - Below Meaden |
By the time it is once more high summer, new reed mace stems will be head height along here. The angler will be able to crouch and hide on the wet ground, today under water but by summer it will just be a bit boggy, and quietly ambush the whoppers that come out from under the trees on the other bank to intercept the Sherry Spinners...
Regular Rod
Wednesday, 13 February 2013
Pilgrimage and Plenary Indulgences...
You may remember a series of posts on this blog that followed words from Izaak Walton's and Charles Cotton's The Complete Angler as the two fly fishers worked their way up the river Dove in Derbyshire.
http://dryflyexpert.blogspot.co.uk/2012/01/on-way-back.html
http://dryflyexpert.blogspot.co.uk/2012/01/but-what-have-we-got-here.html
http://dryflyexpert.blogspot.co.uk/2012/01/whos-that-calls.html
http://dryflyexpert.blogspot.co.uk/2012/02/piscatoribus-sacrum.html
Well the tireless work of bringing the river back from the dead (literally dead) by the young, professional and dedicated river keeper, Andrew Heath, has borne fruit. A lot of fruit in fact and now the fishery is ready for anglers to delight again in this lovely little river's twists and turns and, of course, the wild brown trout and grayling that once more live and breed herein.
To quote Andrew:
"Season rods are now available for the Temple beat of the Beresford Fishery, on the River Dove in the Derbyshire Dales. They are reasonably priced, and come with a key to the Fishing House, where an open fire and hot drinks await. Anyone familiar with the Compleat Angler (Izaak Walton) will be aware of the historical significance of this stretch of river. The fishing is for wild Brown Trout which run to 3lb+ in size, and Grayling. The beat is not stocked."
He continues:
"Managed to maintain its orginal features and atmosphere, and its butter-bellied wild Trout, the Fishery will be especially attractive to those with an affinity for angling history, or with a desire to experience England as it once was."
For further information or to arrange a viewing, contact Andrew Heath at andy@beresfordflyfishing.co.uk
All well and good for the angler ready to take on a season ticket but what about the visitor?
Good news!
Day ticket fishing is also available, so if you are in England's green and pleasant land this season you could make a day or two of it and discover why Charles Cotton and Izaak Walton loved this place.
If you are a visitor from overseas to England and fancy working in a few days fishing holiday after the Peak District wild trout and grayling, let Andrew know as there are opportunities to stay here and fish the Dove, the Derwent, the Wye and the Lathkill (In 1676 Charles Cotton wrote about the Lathkill as being "by many degrees, the purest and most transparent stream that I ever saw, either at home or abroad; and breeds, 'tis said, the reddest and the best trouts in England" your faithful blogger can vouch that Cotton's words are still true to this day).
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A Brown Trout of the Lathkill |
See you by the water perhaps this year?
Regular Rod
Friday, 8 February 2013
Only 7 weeks to go...
Here is one of the loveliest parts of our local river as it is now...
And here is how it will look a few weeks into the season!
To say opening day is being looked forward to would be something of an understatement.
Regular Rod
Tuesday, 15 January 2013
All Work and No Play?
It's all the same to Henry...
A few hours of reconnaissance in Duck Holds Wood saw your faithful blogger making some photographs on film. The process of setting up the tripod and so on meant that attention to Henry was intermittent at best. Henry, finding himself out by the river and in a wood simply went to work.
Having no toys of his own, Henry now assumes all "prey" belongs to his pal, your blogger. It was with some delight, after making an exposure then turning to see where Henry was, that I found him to be sitting patiently behind me in the sit position holding up a tennis ball for me.
The hand was held open beneath his jaws.
"Loose!"
The ball was dropped into the waiting hand.
"Good Boy!"
A rub on the chest completed the sign of approval.
Off we went to the next place to catch the photographic eye. The exposure made and the turn repeated to find once more the Cocker Spaniel in waiting pose with another tennis ball!
"Loose!"
"Good Boy!"
and so it went on.
Twelve exposures were made in the few hours we were out, during the course of which, ten tennis balls were delivered, along with a poacher's float and a discarded drinks bottle.
A dog's dung bag had to be pressed into service to carry the hoard back. It seemed to satisfy Henry that at least he had been able to put the time to some good use whilst his adopted father simply wasted his time by standing still for ages and fiddling with gadgets...
Regular Rod
A few hours of reconnaissance in Duck Holds Wood saw your faithful blogger making some photographs on film. The process of setting up the tripod and so on meant that attention to Henry was intermittent at best. Henry, finding himself out by the river and in a wood simply went to work.
Having no toys of his own, Henry now assumes all "prey" belongs to his pal, your blogger. It was with some delight, after making an exposure then turning to see where Henry was, that I found him to be sitting patiently behind me in the sit position holding up a tennis ball for me.
The hand was held open beneath his jaws.
"Loose!"
The ball was dropped into the waiting hand.
"Good Boy!"
A rub on the chest completed the sign of approval.
Off we went to the next place to catch the photographic eye. The exposure made and the turn repeated to find once more the Cocker Spaniel in waiting pose with another tennis ball!
"Loose!"
"Good Boy!"
and so it went on.
Twelve exposures were made in the few hours we were out, during the course of which, ten tennis balls were delivered, along with a poacher's float and a discarded drinks bottle.
A dog's dung bag had to be pressed into service to carry the hoard back. It seemed to satisfy Henry that at least he had been able to put the time to some good use whilst his adopted father simply wasted his time by standing still for ages and fiddling with gadgets...
Regular Rod
Saturday, 5 January 2013
Happy have we met...
A little wander out today with Henry by the local river and we came across a couple of friendly anglers who were making the most of the last Saturday of the season. What a delight to notice that one of the anglers, Richard, was using a dry fly to good effect, even though his pal, Barry, preferred the duo set up with a dry fly and a nymph a few feet below it.
Here is one of Richard's grayling being brought to the net. Guess who wanted to help and had to be called to heel with some emphasis in the voice...
Richard quickly wet his hands to remove the debarbed fly, which can be seen here clearly.
After the grayling had been safely returned I asked for and was given permission to photograph the fly. Barry had tied it for Richard and as yet had not given it a name. It looked to me to be a pretty good fake of the Blue Winged Olives that were showing themselves nicely today in the winter sunshine. It would certainly work as a fake for the Large Dark Olive too that were also putting in their usual appearance, this being about the middle of their "season".
Regular Rod
Here is one of Richard's grayling being brought to the net. Guess who wanted to help and had to be called to heel with some emphasis in the voice...
Richard quickly wet his hands to remove the debarbed fly, which can be seen here clearly.
After the grayling had been safely returned I asked for and was given permission to photograph the fly. Barry had tied it for Richard and as yet had not given it a name. It looked to me to be a pretty good fake of the Blue Winged Olives that were showing themselves nicely today in the winter sunshine. It would certainly work as a fake for the Large Dark Olive too that were also putting in their usual appearance, this being about the middle of their "season".
Regular Rod
Monday, 24 December 2012
Friday, 14 December 2012
Another...
...thousand words?
In April 2011 we considered a spot on the local river, the Derbyshire Wye, which had fish rising all over it at 05:33 that morning.
One comment came from someone who knew the river well enough to take this view: "I would be disappointed not to see rises in those two locations on News Year day, at dawn never mind a mild spring morn, as it was here in Herefordshire."
Yesterday morning he would have been disappointed.
By Gum! It was cold. Too cold for even the Large Dark Olive or the Iron Blue Dun to show themselves. Your faithful blogger, however, was not so disappointed, having a tripod in hand, instead of a rod, and in the bag was a camera and its customary impedimenta.
Here is a downstream view from beside that alder sapling reflected in the photograph from 2011. Even with no fish showing, there is still only one word to describe the river - beautiful!
Regular Rod
In April 2011 we considered a spot on the local river, the Derbyshire Wye, which had fish rising all over it at 05:33 that morning.
One comment came from someone who knew the river well enough to take this view: "I would be disappointed not to see rises in those two locations on News Year day, at dawn never mind a mild spring morn, as it was here in Herefordshire."
Yesterday morning he would have been disappointed.
By Gum! It was cold. Too cold for even the Large Dark Olive or the Iron Blue Dun to show themselves. Your faithful blogger, however, was not so disappointed, having a tripod in hand, instead of a rod, and in the bag was a camera and its customary impedimenta.
Here is a downstream view from beside that alder sapling reflected in the photograph from 2011. Even with no fish showing, there is still only one word to describe the river - beautiful!
Regular Rod
Monday, 10 December 2012
One thousand more?
Tell me to stop if you don't like these occasional "Picture Posts".
Here is another view of the lovely Ogden Island that sits in the Derbyshire Wye half a mile downstream from the bustling market town of Bakewell. It is beautiful even with the naked trees of early winter. When the trees get their leaves back and the flies are hatching, this entire section will be covered in the rings of rising fish...
RR
Here is another view of the lovely Ogden Island that sits in the Derbyshire Wye half a mile downstream from the bustling market town of Bakewell. It is beautiful even with the naked trees of early winter. When the trees get their leaves back and the flies are hatching, this entire section will be covered in the rings of rising fish...
RR
Friday, 7 December 2012
New Improved Recipe - Get Some Today!
The PPS (Poly Prop Sherry)
An effective fake of the Blue Winged
Olive's Spinner the Sherry Spinner
· Easy and quick to tie so saves your time
·
Low cost materials so saves your money
·
Nothing from endangered species so saves your conscience
·
Versatile, easy to match most spinners so saves your day
Inspection
of many other spinners, such as those of the different flies anglers categorise
together and name "Pale Watery", has shown that orange, rather than
sherry or rusty colours is more evident when the light is behind the fly. This is why the PPS has an orange body and
can be used with great confidence when spinners of various types are on the
water and the fishes' menu.
How to fish the PPS is simply as follows:
1.
Watch the rises and find a fish eating spinners.
2.
Work out how far up from the fish to cast your PPS
to coincide with the rises of your chosen fish
3.
Make the cast and control the line so the PPS
drifts as though attached to nothing
4.
When your PPS is taken, strike without breaking the
tippet
5.
Get the fish away from the rest by using side
strain
6.
Keep hidden if possible until the fish is in your
landing net.
7.
Unhook the fish as carefully as you can to avoid
damage to the fish
8.
Release the fish quickly, carefully ensuring it is
recovered enough to swim away strongly
9.
Dry your fly and consider the next fish or move on
to another spot...
History
and Development of the PPS
For
many years your faithful blogger's spinner pattern of choice
was a traditional English dry fly called "Lunn's Particular" after
its inventor William James Lunn, a justly famous Victorian river keeper on the
Test in Hampshire, England. This fly
still works but is labour intensive to tie and to be made more effective needed
its underside hackle fibres to be completely trimmed off to get it sitting flat
in the water's surface.
A
personal decision in the 1970's to return all river fish to the water meant
that, after a little while, the trout and grayling of my local rivers became a
little more difficult to trick with this regularly seen artificial. This was made more so when the fishery began
to make the same move towards catch and release and all the fish caught were
being returned and learning from the experience..
It
was decided to try some of the other spinner designs that other innovative fly
tiers had already created. These were reasonably
effective but the trout did not always take them in the same relaxed, innocent
way that they ate the naturals.
Something extra was needed.
This
led to a decision to go back to basics and come up with a pattern that would
get that relaxed, innocent rise from trout convinced they were simply eating
one more natural spinner. Being an
angler rather than a fly dresser it was important to devise a quickly and
easily tied fly. It had to use low cost,
easily obtained materials. It had to
match whatever the trigger points were of the natural spinner to encourage that
replica rise. IT HAD TO WORK, nothing
less would do.
Over
three seasons, the first versions of the PPS were devised and used on the
limestone spring-fed rivers of the Peak District in Derbyshire. They were also used on holiday trips to other
waters, such as the chalk streams in southern England and the spate and
free-stone rivers in northern England and Scotland. Materials and colours of materials were
experimented with until the fly was proving infallible whenever deployed as
described in the "How to fish the PPS" section above. The fly stayed this way for a few more years.
A
source of concern was that the body material of this successful version was of
seal's fur dyed orange. The development
process started again and after numerous experiments with a number of natural
and synthetic dubbing materials the best results came from Antron and similar
fibres. The examples at the top and below here are of UV Frog Hair,
which has proven to be very easy to use and results in the PPS being as
effective as before.
It
was around this time that the PPS was shared with other anglers, particularly
ones met in the evenings during spinner falls.
The feedback confirmed that the fly did exactly what it was supposed to
do in the hands of folk other than myself.
It
is believed that the PPS owes its efficacy to the following features:
The size and cruciform shape are what the fish are expecting to see when spinners are on the water
The orange colour, being achieved with dubbing, is still visible to the fish despite the hook inside it
The splayed tail and wings ensure the fly sits flat on the water's surface as per the natural spinner
The splayed tail and wings also act as tiny air brakes and get the PPS to land very gently
Materials
for the New Improved Recipe:
Hooks: 18, 16 and 14 (the examples are on size 16
hooks)
Thread: Orange
Tail: Fibres from a large white cock hackle (NB
cheap Indian capes are perfectly fine for the PPS)
Wing:
Medium Dun Polypropylene yarn
Body,
thorax and head: Orange Antron dubbing or similar. The pictured flies used Orange "UV Frog's Hair"
Method
1
- Start the thread at the top of the bend and make a small but distinct bump of
tying thread.
2
- Cut off the waste thread.
3
- Take a bunch of the hackle fibres by stripping them from about half an inch
of one side of the stalk and gauge them to be about the same length as the
hook. Tie them in at the bend and take
the turns of thread back towards the bump of thread previously made. Whilst doing this, splay out the fibres to
make a fan shaped tail. This tail is
important, it suggests the splayed tail of the natural female imago (spinner), supports
the fly on the meniscus and helps it to alight gently onto the water. It also adds to the visibility of the fly
which is also important as it is mostly deployed during the evenings when the
natural spinners are on the water in great numbers.
4
- Trim the waste ends of the hackle fibres level with a point about 1/8th of an
inch back from the eye. Tie in the
trimmed waste ends with close touching turns which anchor the tail and make a bed
of thread creating a smooth base for the body and wings.
5
- Tie in the winging yarn on the top of the hook shank with two turns of the
thread at the front of the body line.
Have a short length of the yarn pointing forward over the eye of the
hook and the long length pointing towards the rear.
6
- Take the long length and while holding it towards you tie in the yarn using
figure of eight turns to lock the strands of yarn out at right angles to the
hook shank. Leave the thread dangling in
front of the wing.
7
- Dub on a very small amount of the orange dubbing yarn to make an elongated
sausage shape as per the picture.
8
- Wind the dubbed thread once in front of the wing and then make a figure eight
turn of the dubbed thread over the cross of the figure of eight wing locking
turns. Then wind the body down to the
bend making a carrot shaped (and carrot coloured) body as you go. Use the tying thread to make half a dozen
tight, open ribbing turns back to the front of the fly. Make a tiny head with a whip finish and cut
off the thread.
9
- Take the yarn wings between the first finger and the thumb of the left hand
(right hand if a Southpaw) and pull them back over the hook bend. Use scissors to cut them off at a length
level with the rearmost part of the hook bend, resulting in the finished PPS
(Poly Prop Sherry).
10
- Varnish the head and, whilst the varnish is still wet, use a hackle tip to
pull through the eye to clear it of excess varnish. Both the body, or the wings, can be trimmed at the bench, or the
waterside, with scissors if a thinner profile or shorter wingspan is required, depending on the type of spinners your fish are feeding on at the time.
Regular Rod
Thursday, 29 November 2012
Useful Hooks
Now you are quite likely to be tying flies in the long dark evenings, you might like to see a small selection of hooks that are fast becoming the most useful to your faithful blogger for the most frequently used dry flies...
None of them are sold as fly tying hooks. In England we are blessed with a thriving community of so-called "coarse anglers". In the UK "Coarse" is the name given to any fish without an adipose fin. Serious coarse anglers are very demanding and would never tolerate hooks that were not efficient and strong.
These hooks are both efficient, strong and yet fine enough in the wire to let dry flies dressed on them float well. The straight eye is perfect for setting the hook efficiently to gain the best hold. They are barbless, so fish can be released far more quickly and with less harm done than is possible with barbed hooks. The first three hooks on the left are reversed and this too adds to their hooking powers.
Most importantly, they are all forged hooks with the wire at the bend slightly flattened, so they do not straighten out, even in the smallest sizes.
The Ashima hooks are imported into the UK by Profish and I suggest you contact the nice man at Profish to buy them in fly tying quantities.
Kamasan and Drennan hooks are both from the same company, Drennan. You will find these in most coarse fishing tackle shops and on eBay.
The Preston hooks are also found in most good coarse fishing shops and on eBay.
Ashima are available in bulk as well as in tens. The others come only in those infuriating little packets and do work out quite expensive when compared with hooks available in bulk, but they are so superior to most hooks sold for fly tying that the extra cost is worth it, especially if you fish where the quarry can sometimes be a bit bigger and stronger than usual...
The rule next to the hooks in the picture shows up what a wide variation there is in the manufacturers' interpretations of sizes. The Ashima and Kamasan hooks in the picture are both described as "Size 16". The Preston is said to be "Size 18". This is why it is important to choose hooks by your own sight to match the size of the flies you hope to mimic when you dress your artificials.
RR
None of them are sold as fly tying hooks. In England we are blessed with a thriving community of so-called "coarse anglers". In the UK "Coarse" is the name given to any fish without an adipose fin. Serious coarse anglers are very demanding and would never tolerate hooks that were not efficient and strong.
These hooks are both efficient, strong and yet fine enough in the wire to let dry flies dressed on them float well. The straight eye is perfect for setting the hook efficiently to gain the best hold. They are barbless, so fish can be released far more quickly and with less harm done than is possible with barbed hooks. The first three hooks on the left are reversed and this too adds to their hooking powers.
Most importantly, they are all forged hooks with the wire at the bend slightly flattened, so they do not straighten out, even in the smallest sizes.
The Ashima hooks are imported into the UK by Profish and I suggest you contact the nice man at Profish to buy them in fly tying quantities.
Kamasan and Drennan hooks are both from the same company, Drennan. You will find these in most coarse fishing tackle shops and on eBay.
The Preston hooks are also found in most good coarse fishing shops and on eBay.
Ashima are available in bulk as well as in tens. The others come only in those infuriating little packets and do work out quite expensive when compared with hooks available in bulk, but they are so superior to most hooks sold for fly tying that the extra cost is worth it, especially if you fish where the quarry can sometimes be a bit bigger and stronger than usual...
The rule next to the hooks in the picture shows up what a wide variation there is in the manufacturers' interpretations of sizes. The Ashima and Kamasan hooks in the picture are both described as "Size 16". The Preston is said to be "Size 18". This is why it is important to choose hooks by your own sight to match the size of the flies you hope to mimic when you dress your artificials.
RR
Thursday, 22 November 2012
Ogden Island
Four years ago, Warren and Jan cleared the way to let anglers fish this island in the Derbyshire Wye by building a nice bridge out of a long piece of cord wood and doing heroic things with the tangle of fallen trees to let us get into positions to observe, cast and occasionally catch a fish or two. There is a wonderful grayling run at the tail of the island and lots of hidy holes and runs upstream that abound in wild trout, both browns and rainbows. There is room for one angler at a time (two if you are close friends) and the place to start is at the tail and spend a few hours quietly working your way up. The casting gets progressively more demanding as you work upstream and that adds a little spice to the Sport.
Here are Warren and Jan making the bridge.
Here's Warren catching the first fish from Ogden Island in 2008.
Henry likes the bridge, here he is waiting for me to cross over and join him
This is the lovely grayling run viewed from the "mainland" on the left bank of the Derbyshire Wye.
Here's the tail of Ogden Island. The main channel of the river is on the right of the photograph. The little side channel is on the left.
These monochromes of and around Ogden Island, were made with a toy camera that I've cobbled together with a nice lens to make a home-made, panoramic camera that can deliver quality photographs, the results of which, I hope, give something of a feeling of the place to the viewer, especially if you click on them to get a closer look.
Are these successful?
Only you can tell!
Regular Rod
Here are Warren and Jan making the bridge.
Here's Warren catching the first fish from Ogden Island in 2008.
Henry likes the bridge, here he is waiting for me to cross over and join him
This is the lovely grayling run viewed from the "mainland" on the left bank of the Derbyshire Wye.
Here's the tail of Ogden Island. The main channel of the river is on the right of the photograph. The little side channel is on the left.
These monochromes of and around Ogden Island, were made with a toy camera that I've cobbled together with a nice lens to make a home-made, panoramic camera that can deliver quality photographs, the results of which, I hope, give something of a feeling of the place to the viewer, especially if you click on them to get a closer look.
Are these successful?
Only you can tell!
Regular Rod
Thursday, 15 November 2012
Intimate...
Here is a lovely place to drift a bushy fly down in the summer. After you catch the resident whopper, under that tangle just below the cobble weir, simply wander up five yards, cross the bridge and you are on Ogden Island, a place of great beauty that brings joy to the beholder on every visit. Henry loves it because here he often finds a pheasant or two to scare into the air.
Of course you'll catch nowt if you look at the place from this vantage point!
Crawling into position downstream from here and keeping hidden is essential for any chance of success...
Regular Rod
Friday, 9 November 2012
A Gate to Heaven?
It really is a piece of Heaven through that gate. One of the most lovely parts of my local river, packed with trout and grayling that thrive on the fly life, which thanks to the efforts of the river keepers, is so abundant hereabouts.
Now that our Environment Agency (EA) has once again neglected its duties to protect England and Wales from invasive species, it looks like the native species of creatures the trout rely on for food and we rely on for dry fly fishing in England and Wales are doomed to extinction. I worry and wonder just how long that gate will remain a way through to Heavenly delights. The killer shrimp is now being transported from water to water by boats, fish farmers and, yes, careless anglers too! It seems to be only a matter of time before we lose all the larvae of the aquatic flies to this virulent predator. This will affect others besides Dry Fly anglers. There will be very few dippers, martins, swallows, swifts, flycatchers, wagtails.... There will be fewer bats. Some, like the Daubenton's Bats, will actually disappear from the British Isles. All of this is thanks to contaminated bilge being imported to our lakes, reservoirs, canals and rivers by the boating enthusiasts. The real criminals in all this are the time servers in the EA who did nothing when it was first discovered at:
What should the EA have done? They should have closed these waters off the instant Killer Shrimp was discovered in them. The reservoirs should have been drained down and the beds limed and dried off. Cardiff Bay should have been quarantined so that bilges were decontaminated before craft were allowed to pass on anywhere else. Instead there were no restrictions placed on access for boats at any of these locations and now - anywhere where boats go and fish farmers truck in their products - we can expect this invader to arrive and start eating our native species into extinction.
Please do what you, personally, can do to slow the spread of the killer shrimps. After fishing, wash your wellies, overtrousers, waders and nets in hot water and dry them out before you visit another water. You might not be able to stop fish farmers and boaters spreading this nightmare but you can ensure you never do.
Thank you.
Regular Rod
Monday, 29 October 2012
Another thousand words...
Reconnaissance is a vital part of any angler's route to success and enjoyment. Even more so for the dry fly angler. Taking a camera along can add to the pleasure and even be another justification for being out there right now, even though the trout season is over round here until All Fool's Day 2013.
Here, across the river is a lovely place very dear to my heart, Ogden Island, that four years ago Warren and Jan made accessible to the anglers. Many happy hours have been enjoyed there since...
Regular Rod
Here, across the river is a lovely place very dear to my heart, Ogden Island, that four years ago Warren and Jan made accessible to the anglers. Many happy hours have been enjoyed there since...
Regular Rod
Thursday, 25 October 2012
You are well overtaken, Gentlemen,
a Good Morning to you both...
There was a bit of a Compleat (Complete) Angler moment this morning whilst out with Henry to practise some retrieving (and "sits" and "stays" not to mention an urgent "Heel! You little brute! Heel"). We came across Bernie Maher and one of his lucky clients. Bernie as well as being a fantastic fisherman (Champion and sometimes England Team member) is a great teacher, as your faithfull blogger knows first hand from his casting lessons.
The quarry they sought were the grayling that are in fine fettle at this time of year in our local rivers. The Town fish in Bakewell can only be approached when there are few folk around so Bernie and his client were taking full advantage that the place was almost deserted.
After a few moments chatting we parted, each to our allotted tasks.
"Sit!"
The ball is thrown a long way and there is a pause for half a minute...
"Out!"
Henry is away like a rocket and soon returns with the ball.
"Loose!"
It is returned.
"Big fish!"
The shout comes from upriver. The temptation is too much and we both turn and sprint over to see.

They weren't kidding. A magnificent male grayling, in dark gunmetal, lay in the bottom of Bernie's ridiculous landing net.
The little camera was where it lives, in the pocket, so some quick snaps were taken and then the beautiful grayling was returned unharmed to the river. This led to another photo opportunity and here you can see the results above and below for some short attempts at video capture...
Please accept the apologies due for the poor videos but framing was all guess work, done on the knees, at arms length.
Just look at those colours and markings in the pelvic fin!
Regular Rod
There was a bit of a Compleat (Complete) Angler moment this morning whilst out with Henry to practise some retrieving (and "sits" and "stays" not to mention an urgent "Heel! You little brute! Heel"). We came across Bernie Maher and one of his lucky clients. Bernie as well as being a fantastic fisherman (Champion and sometimes England Team member) is a great teacher, as your faithfull blogger knows first hand from his casting lessons.
The quarry they sought were the grayling that are in fine fettle at this time of year in our local rivers. The Town fish in Bakewell can only be approached when there are few folk around so Bernie and his client were taking full advantage that the place was almost deserted.
After a few moments chatting we parted, each to our allotted tasks.
"Sit!"
The ball is thrown a long way and there is a pause for half a minute...
"Out!"
Henry is away like a rocket and soon returns with the ball.
"Loose!"
It is returned.
"Big fish!"
The shout comes from upriver. The temptation is too much and we both turn and sprint over to see.

They weren't kidding. A magnificent male grayling, in dark gunmetal, lay in the bottom of Bernie's ridiculous landing net.
The little camera was where it lives, in the pocket, so some quick snaps were taken and then the beautiful grayling was returned unharmed to the river. This led to another photo opportunity and here you can see the results above and below for some short attempts at video capture...
Please accept the apologies due for the poor videos but framing was all guess work, done on the knees, at arms length.
Just look at those colours and markings in the pelvic fin!
Regular Rod
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