
He told us “I had all the kit packed so decided to make the most of it, but little did I know that I’d catch one of the biggest barbel in the country! I arrived at 7am, an hour before first light, and began roving, legering large lumps of luncheon meat – a favourite tactic of mine for barbel. With the banks quiet, Rob was able to make his way upstream, fishing for around 40 minutes in each swim. I don’t feed on these sessions, instead just making a few casts in each swim before moving on.
At 11am I reached my fifth spot of the day – a seriously snaggy area where large broken trees lay in the river. I was on the phone to my mate saying that just getting a bite would be amazing when the rod hooped over. After a hairy fight, I netted a fish that looked enormous in the net”. Weighing the specimen, Rob was left in disbelief as the needle flew past 20lb and settled at a staggering 21lb 2oz.
“Red letter days like this don’t come around often, and landing the fish from the Old River Lea, where I caught my first barbel when I was 13, was fitting. 24 years later and the buzz hasn’t changed.”
Well done Rob!