It is always nice when a final is being held in your province as you can practice a lot more before the event. This year the National final was held on Lough Owel, a lake i know well and have caught a lot of fish from in the past. The lake is stocked with brown trout and there is also a fair stock of wild brown trout present in the lake. Due to a hamstring injury i couldnt practice as much as i would have liked, but fortunately a few friends of mine , John Maguire, James Fegan and John Plunket helped me out, letting me know how they did in practice and vice versa.
During practice a lot of the lake had been crossed off, as only a few areas on the lake were fishing well.Tactics we have employed over the last number of years were working and it was just down to conditions on the day as the conditions would choose the method for us. I always enjoy the national as it is the first big competition of the year where you get to meet up with anglers from all over the country. This year i was lucky enough to be partnered up with Terry McGovern as my boat partner and our steward for the day was Eddie O Donnell. The rules were as normal with a two fish catch and kill over 13 inches and any other trout caught throughout the day over 13 inches would be released back into the lake and the steward would mark it on your card. Any fish marked on your card would add 1 pound onto your overall weight. The competition started at 10am and was to finish at 6pm. Waiting just off the shore for the competition to begin the nerves always get to me. Not as much as in the past but they do get me.
Lots of things go through your head, had i the right line on, had i the right flies on , was i going to the right place. Time would tell., As i sorted out the boat with all the gear in it, i clumsily ripped my landing net on my box. Thankfully Eddie was a dab hand at stitching so as the siren went for the start Eddie was busy fixing my net.
The first few hours were painful to say the least. We decided to head in for lunch at 12.30pm as we both failed miserably in trying to hook a fish. It started raining at the start of the competition and it showed no sign of stopping. All three of us were glad to hit the shore for a hot cuppa. Going in early for lunch means you have lunch out of the way and a lot of boats will go in for lunch as you go back out after lunch, leaving a lot more free drifts avaiable. It just kept raining and the wind was blustery for most of the day. Lough Owel is a hard lake to get your head around, there are two things i have learnt over the years about this lake.
Firstly fish flies that you have caught on recently and on a line thats reliable in the conditions you are fishing, so i changed my line to a Di 3 and changed some of my flies. Secondly if you know there are fish in an area , go to it and do not leave it.....
Sure enough on our first drift in the popular area after lunch my line went solid, after a nervous battle a lovely silver 2Lb Lough Owel trout lay in my mended net, relief. Two casts later i was stuck in another fish but he came undone. Over the next hour i lost another then another , i could not make them stick or understand what was going on.. Then out of nowhere a bar of silver slammed into my ever faithful yellow stimulator. Two nice fish in the bag, i had seen a few fish caught but not many and i had no idea how my friends were getting on.
The day was now passing quickly, Eddie kept Terry and i amused with stories as the rain kept falling and the fish refused to feed. About 4pm a fish jumped out to my right, i covered the area four times quickly then cast below the area . Wallop a fiesty brown trout swallowed my top dropper.As it took quite close to the boat i skated it across the surface, a lovely fish around the 2lb mark. As i unhooked the fish and presented it for measuring, something pulled on the other end of the line, another fish was on the tail fly. I slowly unhooked the fish in my hand and tightened into the fish on the tail. Unfortunately it was not to be and the fish got off again. I tumbled one more fish before we decided to give Ladys Island one last go.
We Started drifting out deep , but to no avail. It was getting late and the fleet of boats had all come into this area, this left virtually no free water to drift. We decided to fish the shallows instead as none of the boats seemed interested in fishing shallow. Sure enough at 5.45pm i hooked a lovely fish and sure enough it got off. Boats started to head in and after a wet cold day on Lough Owel who could blame them. I pulled the cord to start the engine, nothing and again, nothing. Oh no, Ken McCarthy pulled up alongside and was just about to lend a hand when the engine spluttered into life.
We headed for shore at full pelt.
With my heart in my mouth and my head in my hands of what could of been we docked safely on the shore. Three fish and many lost, i doubted i would come in the top 20 let alone top 10. My good friend Martin McGorian was the first to meet me on the shore and enquire , WELL .......... He looked at my fish and said your in, it had been a hard day on the lake with not many reports of bags of fish.
It would be up to the scales now and they never lie.
Walking to the weigh in i met a number of anglers with three fish and reports of two five fish bags. Talking to my buddys they hadnt met many fish either unfortunately
I was called up boat 15, Martin McGorian always keeps track of the weights unofficially. My fish weighed 4lb 5oz , two lovely fish and my third fish that i released gave me another pound. So i weighed 5lb 5ozs. Martin gave the thumbs up, but with over 90 anglers to go there was along wait in store. Darren Maguire boat 30 was the only angler with more than three fish, weighing in his five for 6lb 11.8ozs. Which left me in second place. I waited for every angler to weigh in as i still did not believe it, but i was lucky enough to stay in second position.
The lake had fished well over the previous weeks but a change in weather does not help t fishing anywhere.125 anglers and 63 boatmen took part in the competition. It wasnt a day to be stuck in the middle of the boat, the rain never stopped, but only for the boatmen we could not of held the competition
The lake fished well for some, but it was struggle for most of the anglers, it was hard to hold onto fish once connected to them. Darren Maguire from the Garrison Club took top honours
Well done to Darren Maguire on winning the National Competition at his first attempt.
Also a big well done to the 12 Anglers that
qualified to fish for Ireland next year and to all the anglers, boatmen and officials that took part in the competition.
A big word of thanks must go to the Lough Owel Trout Preservation Association and Chairman Ciaran Kenny for allowing the organisation
to fish the competition on Lough Owel.The Leinster Committee and The ITFFA executive committee for helping to organise the event with the Lough Owel Club.
A special word of thanks to Brendan Murray who organised boatmen and stewards for the competition
.A huge task for anyone, but true to form everything went smoothly.
The Qualifiers
1. Darren Maguire 5 fish weighing 6lbs 11. 8 oz
2. Denis Goulding 3 fish weighing 5lbs 5 oz
3. Paddy Ward 3 fish weighing 5lbs 2 oz
4. John Mulvanney
2 fish weighing 5lbs 1 oz
5. Eddie Harte 3 fish weighing 4lbs 15. 6 oz
6. Seamus Kelly 3 fish weighing 4lbs 12. 6 oz
7. Stephen Browne 3 fish weighing 4lbs 10. 8 oz
8. Mike Keady 3 fish weighing 4lbs 9 oz
9. Terry Walsh 3 fish weighing
4lbs 9 oz
10.Dan Murphy 2 fish weighing 4lbs 6. 8 oz
11.John O'Connell 2 fish weighing 4lbs 5. 6 oz
12.Sean Crean fish weighing 4lbs 4. oz
Michael Callaghan won the Deacy Cup for the heaviest fish with a trout weighing 3lbs 2.4oz
Orla Walsh won the McBride Cup as top lady angler with a catch of two trout weighing 3lbs 12.4 oz.
Subs.
1 Frank Kelly, 2 Luke O'Connell, 3 Keith Fleming, 4 Dudley Murphy, 5 Dave Egan, 6 Ciaran Reilly
125 Anglers fished the competition.
Latest comments
19.05 | 05:47
Hi Denis
Good meeting last night, and enjoyed reading your blog. Felt I was on the lake with you. Great work
02.05 | 20:42
Hi Dennis loved the article straight to the point .just wondered will the trout feed on the small buzzers all year ?
06.04 | 11:57
Cant wait to read this
01.03 | 03:03
glad u enjoy, ty, will be back when the fishing returns
AND SO IT BEGINS.
After fishing from the bank all winter long, I was looking forward to getting back in the boat. Normally I would wait for the first hatch of the year and travel down to the west of Ireland or not go at all until the Duckfly appears in the midlands. But after not fishing for 3 weeks I was starting to loose the plot. So with limited time I opted for Lough Owel and maybe chance to see the first hatch of the year, which is a small buzzer about half the size of the Duckfly which hatches just before the Duckfly itself. The weather looked good enough in the days before my trip, but as always the weather turned. A South wind but 19 to 24km which isn’t really what I was hoping for.
Arriving early at Lough Owel I was greeted with a bare pin ripple on the lee shoreline and a balmy 10c, but as I fitted the boat out I could feel the breeze building. Two 10ft ever reliable 7 weight RS Wychwood Competition rods were both adorned with floating lines, a straight buzzer set up on one and a bung on the other.
As I travelled down the lake it was lovely to hear the hum of my 15hp Johnson, I checked every bay and reed bed but more in hope, for any sign of buzzer. The wind was picking up all the time and after an hour or so I resigned myself to defeat and out came the di3. Fishing at this time of year in my opinion is normally shallow for hoglouse and snail feeders, whilst drifting in 10 to 20 ft of water you would be after fry feeders on the drop off with di5s and di7s depending on the wind.
The greater the wind the heavier the sinking line. At this stage I had travelled as far as the cornfield and I drifted off the shelf in nice conditions pulling dabblers and fry patterns. A three fly 16ft cast of 8lb strong leader, 6ft to first fly and then 5ft between with flys .
Just coming off the shelf I got my first fish, a lovely marked but thin overwintered Triploid Brown of about 2lb. Working up the shoreline to the neck I got two more on Black Dabblers and a big white Hummungous.
Stomach pumping the fish is a must when fishing in my opinion, you don’t need to go mad emptying the fishes stomach, a brief pump will tell you what the fish are on. In this case snail and hoglouse were high on the menu.
HE WHO DARES WINS....
I worked along the lee shorelines as it was getting very blustery picking up a fish here and there. I changed flys a few times, but it seemed whatever I put on the top dropper the fish took. The top dropper is the first fly the fish sees as you pull it by him, typical early season fishing. All fish were in the 1.5lb to 2.5lb bracket. Its been years since I fished Owel on a regular basis, so this year I have decided to fish it a lot more and re-learn the lake. With this in mind, I kept moving, instead of repeating drifts.
About lunch time I decided to head to deep water and see if I could contact some of the larger trout Lough Owel has know become known for.
I put up the di-5, but after one drift I felt I was not staying in contact with the line or getting deep enough due to the wind. So the dreaded di-7 was taken out of the box and the cobwebs blown off it. It took me 5 or so minutes to get the feel for the line as I hadn’t fished it from a boat in what seemed like an age.
But sure enough 10 minutes later after a count to 35, followed by a long slow retrieve the first marker went through the rod rings and I hung the flys, I thought I got slight knock, I waited and waited, nothing, continuing my long slow retrieve I barely got three more long pulls before the rod hooped over and the tip of the rod buried into the lake as line peeled off the floor then off the reel. Playing a fish alone out in the middle of the lake on a blustery day will certainly get your heart thumping. Anything and everything can go wrong , so that’s why I keep a tidy boat( stop laughing) when fishing alone. Regaining half the line onto the reel, I began to drag the fish from the depths. At times it just hung beneath the boat and there was nothing I could do. The wind was pushing the boat along too quickly.
Eventually the fish came to the surface and at over 4lb I was gobsmacked and puzzled at its strength. Lying on its side one second, then it vanished, the penny dropped, I had two on. Now it got messy, eventually I guided the first one into the net, unhooked it, then netted the fish on the tail fly with the first fish in the net. The tail fish was about 3.5lb and the fish on the top dropper was over 4lb, they certainly stretch the di7. Both released back to their watery homes, after a little rest in my net.
I fished all the way back to the moorings, catching an odd fish and I had another double hook up of newly introduced fish but it was pleasant. Just as I packed up the redundant Bung Rod, a fish rose in front of me. As a wise man once said “never pass up a willing fish”. Out with the di- 3 and 3 casts later the line went tight, fish number 13 was landed. Enough was enough and in I went.
Lough Owel was kind to me on a not so kind day. It was great to be back out on the lake and I hope to be back out again next week, hopefully there will be Duckfly !!!. But knowing my luck , the wind will be howling and the rain will be coming down sideways.
But as Anglers we Live in Hope.