Zander
can often be the most infuriating species to target, but when things
go right, they can also be one of the most rewarding. The species has
been the subject of my on/off, six year love affair which started when
I banked my first zander, on my first attempt, in July 2000. It took
many more sessions before I banked another zander, and I never came
close to the 6lb 4oz PB I had set myself with that first fish. Sometimes
I would sit at a water all night, expecting something to happen, with
the conditions seemingly "perfect", yet never see a sign of
a zander. Other nights the zander have made me aware of their presence,
with the odd strike and dropped run, but try as I might, I couldn't
hook or land one. After not landing a zander in my last 7 night sessions,
I had been starting to fall out of love with the species. But like a
teenager with a crush, I just kept on trying.
With my zander-catching confidence at an all-time low, I agreed with
my two regular fishing partners, Matt and Craig, to fish a 2-night session
on the Cambridgeshire Great Ouse. Being a venue I hadn't fished before,
I was slightly apprehensive, but quietly confident. The fact that I
was trying something new, injected some life back into my rather stale
love affair with my toothy adversary. After making the long journey
down to Cambridgeshire in a van the size of a bungalow, we arrived at
the river to find near-perfect fishing conditions. The river was running
very slowly and fairly clear, with just a tinge of colour. The weather
was warm, with enough breeze to create a ripple on the surface and best
of all, there wasn't another angler in sight.
Because we had travelled down after work, the light was just beginning
to drop, so we quickly chose our pegs and set about casting out our
baits. Because there was such little flow, I was only fishing with an
ounce and a half of lead on my running leger rig, and 2 ounces on my
sunk-paternoster rig. When zander fishing I like to keep my rigs simple,
and fish with as little resistance as possible. So on leger rigs I use
a John Roberts Run Ring to attach my lead to the mainline. This goes
straight down to a large bead above the swivel, with a supple wire trace
of at least 18 inches in length. A sunken paternoster rig is also quite
simple, but it gives me the option of using a totally different bait
presentation, which can be fished at any depth. The reason I chose a
sunken float is because the Ouse is navigable. Using a normal float
would mean the line between float and rod tip would be above the water,
limiting my fishing to the margins. A sunken float, however, can be
fished well under the surface, keeping my line out of the way of passing
boats' propellers.
Because zander can be very tackle-shy at times, I scale down my traces
when compared to the ones I use for pike. For instance, rather than
using 28lb Drennan Soft Strand (I chose this brand because it is extremely
soft and supple, and is also cheaper than most equivalent wires.), I
use 20lb breaking strain. Also, rather than using size 6 Owner trebles,
I opt for size 10 Gamakatsu and squeeze 2 of the barbs down on each
treble. If conditions allow, I fish with a drop-off style indicator
and an open bale arm, but if there is a bit of flow or a lot of weed
(as is often the case on the fens), then I will use the baitrunner function.
I have been happy with the Daiwa Regal Bite N' Run reels for years because
they've never let me down, but I tried one of the new Shimano Baitrunners
for the first time, and couldn't believe how smooth and freely the baitrunner
system operates. These reels are absolutely perfect for zander.
I had chosen the swim farthest upstream, and was in radio contact with
Matt who was at the most downstream peg. This way, we could each sit
by our rods, but remain in contact throughout the night if there was
any action. On the first night, it wasn't to be. Matt had one dropped
run, which was more than Craig or I had managed! Then when first light
came, I started casting around, looking for features I had not found
during the night. I happened upon a deeper hole than I had previously
been fishing, and my first bait to that spot was taken quite quickly.
In came my first fenland zander in almost exactly 3 years! It was also
the first zander I had caught in bright daylight - a bit of a landmark
fish, despite it's size, being somewhere just over 2lb.
This very angry zander is my first fish caught
from the fens in bright daylight
I continued getting bites from around the deep hole I'd discovered for
most of the morning, but I didn't manage to connect with any. When I
missed a screaming run around midday, I went over to talk to Craig,
telling him that despite bright sunshine, the zander were still on the
feed. Low and behold, as I was stood talking to him, he got his first
run of the trip, which turned out to be a zander of just over a pound.
Things quietened off after this, right through the afternoon and early
evening. Then, shortly after darkness had fallen, I got a message from
Craig on the walkie-talkie, "Come over quick, Matt's landed a big
zander. Could be a double!".
Now Matt has fared much better than I have with zander, over the past
few years. In fact, two years earlier, he had banked a personal best
fish of 9lb 13oz, which blew our minds. A zander of this size is quite
a sight, so I was eager to catch a glimpse of another fish around this
size, and feed my fascination and yearning to catch such a specimen
myself. The fish was definitely large and in decent condition. When
it came to the weighing, we all knew it would be close. Matt dared not
look, as Craig and I verified the weight as being a PB-equalling 9lb
13oz! It was possibly the worst weight the fish could have been. Agonisingly
close to double figures, and a superb fish, but not quite heavy enough
to set a new PB. However, this was not to be the last big zander we
saw that night...
Just ounces short of the magic 10lb mark, it was
still an honour to witness Matt's impressive zander
I returned to my peg and re-cast my baits, before clambering into my
sleeping bag. I had been awake for close-on 40 hours and was desperately
tired, yet the sight of Matt's fish, and the knowledge that the big
ones were on the prowl, was keeping me awake.
Suddenly, the line was yanked ferociously from the indicator and I leapt
to my feet. I paid out several feet of line, just hoping that this fish
would keep hold of the bait. When the line tightened once again and
I felt the fish shake it's head, I knew it was now or never. I wound
down and pulled into the fish, and to my great relief, the fish pulled
back quite hard. Zander aren't regarded as a hard-fighting species,
but this one had a fair bit of scrap in it, giving me a few scary moments
as it made successful lunges into the marginal lily pads.
When fishing in the dark, I never turn on my headlamp unless I really
have to, and knowing that a potential personal best zander was repeatedly
heading into snags unnerved me enough to turn on the lamp. Immediately
I caught a glimpse of an orange eye reflecting, followed by a flash
from a long flank.
By this point Matt had arrived and I said to him "I think I'm going
to lose this fish", then it popped up to the surface, allowing
me to slide it over the net to safety. On the bank it was obvious that
the fish was longer than Matt's, but it didn't seem to have the girth.
It was a young, fit fish which still had the potential for further growth,
yet the scales registered that the fish weighed 10lb 13oz! I had done
the unthinkable and actually landed a double figure zander at last!
Immediately, the terrible memories of blank after blank dissipated.
I know there will be some tough, slow nights ahead, for as long as I
fish for zander, but for now my love affair with this great species
is re-ignited.
At 10lb 13oz, this fin-perfect zander set me a
new PB, after more than five years of trying!
As always, I can be contacted directly at this e-mail address: justfish@maunmotors.co.uk
Tight lines.
Andrew Kennedy.