Children’s joy in anticipation of the soup!

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What a summer nod, everyone knows, but not everyone catches celkovou tackle from the boat. Meanwhile, this method is very exciting and sometimes quite profitable. This is especially true when fishing with a nod from the Bank for any reason is difficult, for example, if after rains flooded the shore or you can not come to the promising place.

It happens that perches and ruffs aktiviziruyutsya and delight palpable bites, is to sail the boat to the side and a lower jig away from toptentogo fishermen of the place. In summer and early autumn I have often had to deal with such.

At a nod from the boat you can catch even the usual winter fishing rod or use a long wand-rod of 1.5 m. the Second option (with a long stick) is preferable, because it allows you to fish at some distance from the side of the boat, almost frightening the fish. Daughter Annie I suggested this method of fishing. In addition, we have long wanted to swim in the “nadobnost”. And now we have a great opportunity to have a good time on the river in one of the favorable days of the passing warm season.

My daughter is still small, just started to go to school, and energy she, like many kids of that age, rife, and patience is very little. So while “we” once again remembered the paddle “spray” water “nadobnosti” sounds like a snare drum, if it shuffled by hand that the boat is only big when it inflated in a room, some time has passed.

To the edge of the aquatic vegetation we got only 7 o’clock in the morning. I gave my daughter a hard fiberglass whip (purchased once for some reason and now useful) with foam motoviltse, Kivakka and already released from the scaffold at the end of which shone a homemade jig type “gwozdecky” we arched white maggot.

This type of jigs appealed to me since the beginning of last fall, when I became interested bezmetallny fishing. The first time the absence of the net, unfortunately, led to the loss of gusterica, and a decent bream caught on it. In my opinion, the catching capacity of the jig depends on what she wears and how it is decorated. Gwozdecky it is desirable to have on your forearm moving shiny bead. Find the instance in the sale difficult. That had me puzzled-making of this bait. Through trial and error adapted with a soldering iron and hacksaw for metal and cloves, two hooks, beads and black nail Polish (you can also try other colors) to make quite good looking jig. Most importantly, of course, the fact that they were working, that is on them in the winter and early spring a good bite from the ice (unlike many other jigs available in my Arsenal).

To rewind the fishing line longer than five feet from the edge of the nod didn’t make sense. Nara, where we fished with my daughter, mostly shallow, full of shoals, many of which were heavily overgrown with grass. For mainly strong, to find a quiet place for fishing with delicate gear is not so easy. Moreover, the year-on-year changes of the bottom relief, and those points which last year came for a relaxing fishing, this can resemble a bubbling stream and will be suitable only for catching chubs for bait Economie.

However, the first successful quiet window we discovered almost immediately. Near the opposite shore, in front of the Bush, turning their branches into the water. The depth is about 1.2 – 1.3 m. Near the buds of the yellow water lilies…

Once dad showed me how to fish with a jig, sitting in a boat. Winter tied the bait to bamboo knee and began playing, carry from under sticking out of the water the Bush that brushes, piskariov, Ososkov… I liked it, and since I often “mormegil” summer winter rod. Now had the opportunity to teach the right way of catching a daughter.

– Look, a nod, when lowered into a horizontal position, so the jig touched bottom. Now, podprygivaya her, get up slowly. Then pause and down to the bottom. And repeat all again – have I taught the young fisherman.

Don’t know what the name of the game, which we tried to follow the daughter, bowed under my direction the line into the gap between the leaves of water lilies, but soon she pulled the first gudgeon.
– Hush, hush! – all the fish from the noise run away.
The fish reacted to the situation with understanding. And some time later, the child pulled out a fat brush. My daughter was thrilled, but tried to restrain emotions.

I finally get ciocoiu gear and yourself at the same whip. Catching, however, especially can’t, because you have to constantly put in the tank with Annie caught the fish (we decided that we were going to cook soup), but the joy and excitement in children’s eyes is still more important.

After about twenty minutes the bite stopped. I offered to go downstream to the next possible position. Began to catch in the bushes before rolling. But the strong current broke the game, in the end caught only a single brush. We are not saddened, we descended.

Fishing out a few fish in each spot and moving away farther and farther from the place of our descent into the water, got to the first island. In General, Islands have a lot, but this one is special, there is always something to catch, even in the tough bellevie. Got out on the land. A tiny patch of land has been almost completely filled with water after recent rains. To be here was only possible in boots.

The time has passed for 8 am. It was Sunny, and continue civicnot fishing tackle from something I was not interested.
– Let’s try spinning? – I have made the offer.
Let’s agree daughter.
And we catch perch in the posted snap-in. Throw in turn. Little girl casting hard (especially because she does it for the first time in my life). But my daughter does not give up, stubbornly flops snap not far from the boat and twists the coil. I have also a novice spinner (albeit overgrown), bites occur fairly often. Feeling zasekhaya fish, I passed on spinning Annie, and she quickly twisted coil, viviva another okushko. Happiness in the eyes of a child touched and gave hope that there is still a lot of bright moments.

It is good for us. It is a pity that the time passes quickly. That’s already ten fifteen. Time to go home; while a boat will collect and it all came together in the car, another hour will pass… But, of course, we have forty minutes to sit, catch. To leave the river in time is akin to waking up on Friday an hour early to make a before Breakfast jog followed by washing with the remainder of the evening in the sink of dishes. In other words, it is unreal. The river holds. She’s alive, beautiful, and in it the splashing fish.

Will come here again. As soon as a warm day off or something. And while we hurry to the kitchen. Ear to cook.

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