I remember
being invited to represent Pewsey Angling Club in what was known as the Winter
League I had already fished for Salisbury and District Angling Club in the past
in two regional winter leagues.
One was when Salisbury traveled to the
Bristol area and therefore we fished the Bristol Avon on many occasions. The
Bristol boys knew the river like the back of their hands and we were normally
thrashed out of sight by the likes of the two Bristol A and B Teams and also
Bathampton who had a couple of teams.
We just couldn't compete with them. They
were all sponsored quite heavily and had excellent anglers on their books. They
were able to amalgamate their experiences and knowledge of the Avon and knew how
to fish it in all conditions. They were just too good and would normally take
most of the honours and with it most of the pools money.
Luckily we
were invited to take part in a new Southern Area league which included
Christchurch, Pewsey, Downton, Ringwood, Eastleigh and Wimborne. I think that
the major players turned out to be Christchurch who had two teams in the
league. At least we would get the chance to fish on waters we knew something
about. This included the Hampshire Avon, Rivers Nadder and Avon around
Salisbury and of course the Kennet and Avon Canal at Pewsey.
Getting back
to me being invited to represent Pewsey. This came about because a few of us
got a bit disillusioned with how the club was being run by Salisbury. A few of
us thought we could do well on the Kennet and Avon Canal, so we decided to join
the Pewsey Club. You had to fish the season out by attending the inter club
matches and depending on where you finished in the club points system you
attained the Winter League Team if you were high enough. That seemed to me to
be a fair way of choosing the team and luckily my friends and I qualified to
fish for Pewsey.
We were not
flavour of the month with the Salisbury Winter League team because the
defection of five good anglers greatly weakened their team and would obviously
harm their chances unless we could be replaced by other good anglers. There
were a few other anglers who were glad to see the back of us at inter club
matches as it allowed them a better chance of doing well at club level. Well,
good luck to them I thought at the time.
Generally
the Kennet and Avon Canal comes into its own in the Summer months. The Winter
months are a completely different kettle of fish, if you pardon the pun. It
took us a fair while for us to master the canal in all its different moods and
conditions.
It is fair to say that in the Winter, it was a
right pig of a venue and matches could be won with only a bonus fish to take
your weight over the pound rather than the normal ounces. At times we had to
get a long boat to go along the stretch to break the ice before we could wet a
line. It can be pretty soul destroying fishing a Winter League match on the
canal in Winter, with the pressure of not blanking and all your team depending
on you getting a couple of ounces from an ice encrusted swim.
For those
who are not familiar with the term Winter League Matches, I will explain as
best I can how it all works. Throughout the fishing season your team are
expected to fish approximately 12 matches. These matches are usually on the
waters of each of the teams involved. Your team is expected to provide, if
possible, 2 matches on two different waters owned by your club. For the
slightly larger clubs like Christchurch and Salisbury it was not a problem, but
for some of the smaller clubs like Pewsey and Wimborne it was not easy.
Wimborne had only the River Stour to call on and Pewsey had only the Kennet and
Avon Canal.
The league
had about 10 teams of 12 anglers so each club had to provide a venue capable of
at least 120 swims. This was always a bit of a challenge for all the clubs.
Unfortunately you could find yourself being pegged too close to other anglers
and in pegs that were not regularly used. It could be a bit of a nightmare if
you were one of the unfortunate ones. Speaking for the Pewsey club, you could
find yourself very close to the anglers on each side of you. You could find
your team fishing on 3 different stretches of canal, which made ferrying your
team about before each match a real headache, especially if you were not savvy
about where each section was.
Some
stretches were quite good in the Summer, some were not very good. All the
stretches were probably crap in the Winter and there could be over 50% dry nets
in the match, which could be pretty soul destroying even for the best of
anglers.
Fishing on
the River Stour in the Summer, with little or no flow on it was very peggy and
no joke for most anglers.
To finish high on the points list at the end of the
season took quite a bit of luck as well as a lot of skill. Each match had 12 sections with one team
member fishing in each section. Before the start of each match your team
captain would draw a number for your team. The number he draws out is where
each of your team would fish in the section. As an example if your captain drew
peg 3, then your team fished that peg in each section. Your man would be
fishing against the other 11 in his section. The main thing for him to do was
to win his section.
If he was lucky to catch a good weight and had
entered the pools he could win money if he came in the top 3. If you were to
win your section you would score one point, if 2nd you would get 2
points and 3rd would get 3 points and so on with the lowest weight
getting 12 points. If you blanked you would automatically incur 12 points. The
idea was to get the lowest number of points against you over the course of all
the matches.
This could
obviously work the other way round if winning your section gave you 12 points
and the lowest weight and blanks getting just one point. The winner at the end
of the season would be the angler who had the highest number of points. Anyhow,
it was a long time ago and my memory is not as good as it was, but I am sure
you get the gist of it.
At the end
of each match the points for each team would be amalgamated to form a team
score. After each match the team which had done best on the points score would
be awarded team points and over the course of the season you could work out
which team and also which individual angler had done the best. This would give
you a Southern Area Winter League Team Champion and also a Winter League Best
Angler Champion.
The winning
team would then go on possibly to compete in a Winter League Team Final
covering the whole country. The individual Area Best Angler Champion would get
the opportunity to fish an Individual Winter League Championship Match.
All in all,
the Winter League could be very cut throat with a lot of pools money at stake.
Those anglers lucky enough to have plenty of money, plenty of time on their
hands and be well sponsored with tackle and bait had a distinctive advantage on
the normal club angler. They did, however have to be pretty skilled anglers to
perform on the highest stage.
Winter
League Match angling for me was pretty soul destroying. Fishing venues at the
wrong time of the year in the wettest and coldest conditions, to catch ounces
of fish did nothing for my health and confidence. I went from being a very good
club angler who knew his own waters like the back of his hand to an also-ran “small
fish” in a mountainous sea.
I spent far too much of my own money fishing
Open Matches to gain knowledge of waters far from home and the associated high
costs it involved. I do not miss the many, many, dry nets in the depths of
winter when my hands and body were cold and aching after trudging miles with my
tackle on my back. I do not miss watching a float or tip for hours on end in
the freezing cold. I do not miss
the luck or lack of it when drawing in another dead stretch of river or canal.
In my later
life I am suffering with Arthritis and Fibromyalgia which has left me with
joint and muscle aching. This, I am sure has been partly caused by all that
Winter fishing in damp waders and getting thoroughly soaked in the search for
success. You would have to be a genius to make match angling pay and I realised
too late that I do not fit that description.
On the other
side of the coin, I do miss having my name called out for winning a match,
picking up my pools winnings on quite a few occasions and winning my sections
for my teams. I miss the fantastic camaraderie between fellow anglers before,
during and after matches.
I miss being
in my local tackle shop discussing the state of the fishing and generally
putting the world to rights. Finally, I miss having p*** taken out of me,
taking the P*** out of the unfortunate others and being able to laugh about it
afterwards. I do feel that I would have
been much happier and richer if I had stayed a club angler instead of trying to
fly without wings.
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