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Zed is for Zander, an introduction
Don Corleone
Autumn nights are my favourite time of year when it comes to going after
zander. Some of my best bags have come in the brief few weeks before the clocks
go back, when there's just enough time to skip work at the stroke of five, drive
to the river like Michael Schumacher and get your baits in the water before it
gets dark.
I'm no hardened zed head, prepared to camp out for nights on end and freeze
my nuts off in the hope of a double. I fish for them for fun, a little light
relief if you like, before the winter closes in and the serious business of
piking gets under way.
Pick a mid-week night and the chances are you'll have the water to yourself.
It helps to have a bit of elbow room.
My favourite style of fishing for them is trotting, working the features
until I find the shoal. While it lends itself to a mobile approach, I generally
fish short sessions of three or four hours.
Rather than spend all night chasing them, I tend to make an educated guess at
where they're likely to be and give a trottable stretch of river a thorough
work-out.
Features are the key. But our spiny friends are far more nomadic than your
average pike and have a different MO. Zander are a shoal fish that hunts
mob-handed.
Once the light levels drop, they're on their toes on the hunt for food, so
you need to think prey fish.
Areas of river frequented by the maggot drowners will often have ready-made
roach takeaways concentrated just over the first drop-off. Popular swims get
heavily baited every other day, and the zander soon wise up to the fact. Dinner
for thirty..? No problem.
Bridges, shelves, inlets, moored boats are all worth a shot. The key is
keeping the bait on the move, exploring the water, until you find them.
On one river that winds through a busy city centre, one of the best scams was
trotting through the reflections of he streetlights. The rings of bright water
attracted the prey and silhouetted them to any passing zander like searchlights.
Back to the trotting. Once the boats stop and the ducks disappear to do
whatever ducks do overnight, you can trot a long way with a little thought.
Unlike the current light tackle vogue, I like crisp rods, which are light
enough to hold, coupled with a nice thin floating braid like 30lb Whiplash.
The business end is usually a couple of size eight barbless trebles, or a
treble topped with a double. Wire-wise Caliber Wonderwire in the 15lb takes some
beating. It's more like cotton than wire, which helps when they're feeling
fussy.
Floats are a nifty home-made design designed to accommodate a Starlite. Just
araldite the tubing onto a thick peacock waggler left over from your tenching
days, slide a bait popper or small polyball onto it and you should find it'll
support a bait and three or four swan shot nipped on the trace to give you some
ballast weight to mend the line to and keep the bait at the required depth.
Bait is almost invariable a small coarse dead, hooked upside down. Zander
frequently grab the bait by the tail, for some bizarre reason. So sticking the
top hook through both lips and the bottom treble near the tail seems to hit home
more often than the usual top hook through the tail root, bottom hook in the
flank arrangement.
It also helps keep the bait on and stop them smashing it off the hooks when
they're having a barney over it.
Smaller zander are shoal fish. They whack into the prey, then go back and
pick off the walking wounded injured in the first attack. That could explain why
a two or three inch dead, trotted close to the bottom often scores.
So you're trotting the river, watching the little light, paying off line from
the reel. While some takes just smash the float under, a lot more will do the
opposite.
If the float bobs, lifts and dithers all over the shop, often in lightning
quick darts, the chances are there's a shoal there. You'll frequently get two or
three of them fighting over the bait and a quick strike will lead either to a
missed take or a foul-hooked zed.
Wait until the float either moves away across the surface, or goes under and
the line tightens. That means one of them's got a hold of the bait and is
legging it away from its mates to enjoy it's meal in peace - that's when to hit
them.
Before we get too into non-instant striking, a word of warning: Every water
that holds zander holds pike. Fishing small baits, there's a real risk of deep
hooking any passing jack that takes fancy to it. They do feed after dark as
well. So if it just goes down a hole in the river hit it straight away.
It's better to miss the odd zander - which you will anyway - than risk deep
hooking a pike.
If a trot fails to produce, try varying the depth. Dragging the bait along
the bottom sometimes works, as does twitching back a few yards to lift it in the
water and allow it to flutter back down again. If the bait fish are up near the
surface, you'll sometimes catch them fishing two feet deep.
Work the swim whatever you do. Zander search the river, rather than waiting
for their prey to come to them, so keep trying the margins, under the bank, down
the middle, tight to the far side, until you find them.
You'll sometimes find you'll miss a couple of takes, or maybe even catch one,
and the river will just go dead. Again, that's the time to start exploring the
swim and try to work out where they're heading next.
If all else fails, walk 30 yards up or down the bank and try there.
I won't pretend for a moment that this is the best approach to adopt if you
want a bigger zed.
But several years of messing about on the river after work have convinced me
it's the most reliable way of finding a few schoolies with the chance of the
occasional bigger fish.
Anyone who wants to know more about zander would be well advised to read
Steve Younger's excellent book Fenland Zander. There's a lot of wisdom and
experience crammed into its pages.
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