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By Vic, 6 September, 2009 09:57

Fished Seaford last night from about 8pm through until 2am. I was originally going to fish at the Beachcomber but the amount of weed put me off and so tried Edinburgh Road section where it didn’t look too bad. I set up shop about 50 yards East of the car parking area and cast out nice juicy lugworm and squid cocktail on a ledgered DVice into the a decidedly lumpy sea.

Within minutes, the rod was keeling over under the weight of weed that had attached itself to the line. Retrieved as far as I could until the leader knot jammed in the tip ring due to weed build up. Having cleared it, retrieved, de-weeded and re-baited, I cast out again trying avoid the rafts of floating weediness. Few minutes later, the same routine. This was repeated several times until I got thoroughly pissed off with it. Even if by some chance, a fish could chew its way through the crap to get at the bait, I’d be lucky to land it with the tip ring jamming up, so I thought a change of tactic needed.

Opted to go short and lob a whole squid on a long link ledger (running paternoster) 4/0 pennel about 20 yards out into the crashing waves where the weed didn’t seem to have invaded. As I stood there holding the rod, I wondered if I’d be better off sitting at home in front of the telly, when I had a lovely take, pulling the rod over in my hands. I struck, felt a brief weight, then nothing apart from the tug of the waves. I brought in half of my squid which looked a bit sorry for itself, removed it and lobbed it back in as a freebie.

Stuck on another squid and sent that out. The next bite, I hit well and soon, a nice little 2lbbass was on the beach. All thoughts of the telly disappeared as I let the critter back to sea.

It was now about 11pm and the wind was beginning to ease a bit and the sea flattening out as the tide rose. Undeterred, I chucked another small squid out and before long, another take, another bass; this one though managed to throw the hook as it lay on the beach and the next wave took it back out – ah well, at least I had technically landed it!

My last smaller squid (the rest were somewhat bigger than I prefer) was mounted onto the hooks and sent out only about 10 yards or so and then I put the rod in the rest while I had a coffee. Just as I picked the rod up, it bounced and then pulled down hard and line began to pull off the reel in ragged lunges. I struck and the fish began to swim parallel with the beach. Moments later, my prize was on the beach – a nicely conditioned bass of around 4lbs. which I could see, to my consternation, had thrown the hook and was flapping seawards. Not wanting to drop my rod, I dashed over and tried to stand behind the fish but the next wave swirled around my legs up to my knees and when it had receeded, so had the fish….. arse, damn and Scheisse!!!

That was to be the last glimpse of a fish for the rest of the night and so after the ‘Golden hour’, it was with thoughts of what if and if only, I packed up and trudged back over the beach to the car. Bollox!

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By Vic, 8 July, 2009 16:59

I have been rather lax over the last week or so and haven’t added any new posts on my fishy adventures, could be because the results haven’t been too good. Anyway, to summarise, here’s how it went:

14.6.09: Fished the East arm of Brighton Marina yesterday from about 5pm through until midnight. Couldn’t catch any fresh mackerel (well one actually but that was a stray). Had to make do with that and some frozen stuff that I got from The tackle Box. No bass runs at all but did get a large spider crab that absolutely destroyed my rig and didn’t even have the good grace to be peeling.

18.6.09: East arm of Brighton Marina. Fished in bay 1 as there was a strong SW wind that made fishing further round a tad wet with water being pushed up the wall.

22.6.09: East arm at the marina again but further round the wall at bay 57. Very little caught apart from Pout. No sign of any bass.

23.6.09: A planned session on the chalk reef just West of Saltdean but had to go to the marina first to catch some mackerel first. There was a n evil Easterly wind that made things quite uncomfortable (I get sort of cranky and cross with these winds). Anyway, managed a few mackerel just as the light faded with the sun setting at about 9.45pm. Drove straight over to Saltdean and was on the reefs by 10.15 and onto the areas I’d previously researched. I surprised that there was no interest at all from the bass and try as I may, just couldn’t tempt a fish out.

25.6.09: Went for a session down on the East arm last night from 8pm through until 3am. Only had a few peeler crabs, so needed to stock up with fresh mackerel which was hard work, the first not coming until about 9.45pm. Only managed three in total which at least gave me nine bass baits.

First fish to came about 10.30 which was a very small smooth Hound pup that took a crab. Then at about 11pm, I was talking to a couple who had arrived, when suddenly I had a tremendous take on a mackerel head that had line stripping off the reel at a rate of knots but stopped just as I got to it, I hoped it would return to finish what it started but it was not to be and the head was untouched after that.

Straight after this, the other rod pulled round and within short time, a small smooth Hound of about 4lbs was safely on the deck. That was the last fish of the night apart from the continual bait robbing Pout that destroyed everything that was put in the water.

There was a switch from the original Easterly breeze to a lull with no wind and then a bit of a South Westerly. The only other thing of note was a fantastic light show as thunderstorms rumbled on the horizon.

Not that productive but a pleasant evening all in all.

28.6.09: Another early start at the marina to gather bait. Got there at about 4am after an awful drive there in some really dense fog. On arrival, I could see that fog was beginning to burn off as the sun rose. The mackerel duly arrived and in short time, I had enough for bait, for lunch and a few to give to my in-laws. It was then home and return to the marina later that afternoon for an evening session.

On returning I eventually managed to get some room at bay 32. It was a case of bream and more bream. They took the baits as soon as they hit the sea bed and nothing else could get a look in. Most were quite small, some were reasonable but none were table sized.

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By Vic, 13 June, 2009 12:34

I was up early yesterday morning in order to be at Brighton Marina for first light so I could stock up on some fresh mackerel for the evening’s planned assault on the bass there. I was out on the East arm ready to start by 4.30am and like clockwork, the mackerel appeared soon afterwards. Although there were no huge shoals, they were about in sufficient numbers that before too long, I had enough for bait plus a few for our lunch and some for Anna’s parents. Job done, I headed off home and prepared all my stuff for the evening.

I was back down at the marina for about 6pm and wandered out on to the East arm to find a decent spot. After two moves due to excessive (for me) noise and activity, I eventually started fishing seriously at bay 32, about an hour before low tide which was at 9pm. I fished two rods, both using a running ledger set up with 4/0 hooks baited with mackerel head. bass have become accustomed to feeding on the heads that are thrown back over the wall into the sea by people cleaning their catches  of mackerel and so have become a top bait for the venue.

Two hours after low tide, I was busying myself re-baiting one of the rods when the reel on the other rod started to click a few times and then screamed as a bass ran with the bait before stopping. I picked up the rod and lifted gently and watched as it arched over as the fish went off again, I struck and all hell broke loose. The fish ran right and then out before taking a left turn and running in the direction of  Beachy Head. After a short while, the fish was under control and ready for the net; this is always difficult at this venue as you are some distance up from the surface and there is no clear view from above as to what the net and fish are doing. Luckily, there was a couple of guys fishing just along from me (transpires both are WSF members, dannyc and mr codling), so I called out and both came over to assist to land it. Both of them did a sterling job, especially danny who clambered over the guard rails to net it. It weighed in at 9lbs on the dot; a lovely fish by any means but I was hoping (perhaps optimistically) that it might have nudged past my personal best of 9lbs 13oz. I will have that double figure fish by the end of this year!

I later missed another run which did appear less spirited and also landed another bass, although a schooly of around the pound and a bit mark that took a very small joey head. Looks like the spider peelers are in too. I landed a small one that was divided up and used for a few casts as I thought there might be a smooth Hound or two around. Each time I retrieved it, the crab was surprisingly untouched.

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By Vic, 1 June, 2009 20:50

…… No it’s not the name of a local good time girl, mayrot (or mayweed) is the annual algae bloom that plagues the coast at this time every year. Unfortunately, these persistent East winds haven’t helped these keep the sea flat and the bloom doesn’t get broken up and dispersed. Local guide and guru, Fishyrob summed it up quite well with “It’s laying in the pools like decaying cotton buds that have been very heavily used”, when he described his encounter with the brown goo in the pools on the chalk reefs in our area.

Anyway, the consequence of this stuff, is that it puts the fishing right off and the fish seem to stay offshore. Hopefully we’ll get some Southerlies or South Westerlies soon to break the stuff and we can then get back to fishing.

Talking of fishing, I headed off to the East arm at Brighton Marina yesterday for an afternoon and evening session. Although I knew the mayrot was there, I thought I’d chance it anyway and see what was about. I arrived at around 4pm with the aim of fishing the 6pm high water down – not ideal times at least I was out. It was pretty busy there with the usual part time chuckers in amongst more dedicated souls. Got myself settled in bay 12 and sent a crab baited ledger into the briny. While that was cooking, I had a few chucks with some feathers to try and entice some mackerel out. This proved hard work and in all the chucks I had, I only managed one to put in the bucket. I swapped the feathers for a lugworm baited two hook flapper and sent that out too.

For some reason, I was not happy with pitch, so when the folks along from me packed up, I jumped into their place in bay 14. After casting out the flapper, I was immediately rewarded with a nice little bream which was lucky to be small enough not to warrant being taken for the pot. As the tide dropped, I resigned myself to the fact that no records were going tgo be broken that day and just settled back and enjoyed the sunshine; could have done without that bloody East wind though – so annoying.

By the time came to pack up (about midnight), I’d only added Pout to the tally. Looks like this weather is set for at least this week, I’m just praying that the wind will swing around at some point soon to stir things up a bit.

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By Vic, 16 April, 2009 15:02

Felt the urge for some fishing yesterday evening but being a last minute decision, the local tackle shops were shut, so no fresh bait. Had a dig around in the freezer and found a solid block of tiny squid – otherwise known as ‘Partysquid’. Hastily defrosted them in warm water and was away. As it was really only going to be a short session, I plumped for Seaford but at the deeper end of the bay opposite the Martello Tower and only took one rod.

Got there around8.30 pm, about an hour before low water, set up and used a ledgered Dvice with a 3/0 pennel rig baited with the now fully defrosted squid. Even though the wind was coming in from the East, there was at least some movement in the sea.

First fish was a Lesser Spotted Dogfish, the second was likewise. Another two followed soon after and from then on, it was like a grave – no fish at all. I wished I’d decided earlier on going and had obtained some fresh worm, so I could at least have a variety of baits.

A brief squall at around 10pm broke the monotony when the wind was gusting quite hard and it chucked down with rain. It only went on for about 15 minutes or so and then it was back to a mild night.

I stuck it out until around high water before calling it a night and heading home.