
Meadow Lake Session – A Tough Winter Challenge
After last week’s success in kicking off 2025 with my first carp, I was eager to keep the momentum going. With family time scheduled for next week, I took the opportunity to spend a few nights at Meadow Lake, hoping to build on that early-season achievement. The lake has been fishing hard, with only three carp coming out in the last week, but that slight upturn in activity suggested that conditions might be starting to shift.
I understand that open water isn’t the best approach here—it’s almost a waste of time. The carp are holding up near the snags, making it clear that fishing close to cover is the most strategic option. With that in mind, I set up in one of the small backwater areas, securing one of the only three-night swims available.

For bait, I opted for solid bags filled with a mix of Nutrabaits pellets in various sizes, which I had been soaking in hemp oil for a few days to maximize attraction. Around the snags, I scattered about 20 boilies, hoping to spark some curiosity and encourage the carp to move out of their safe zones in search of food. To add a visual edge, I selected standout hookbaits: a 12mm Plum & N-Butyric Acid pop-up on one rod and an 11mm Pineapple & N-Butyric Acid pop-up on the other.
I planned to remain flexible throughout the session, adjusting tactics if needed to provoke a reaction from the fish. The goal was simple—get one in the net.

The First Morning
I hadn’t set an early alarm, deciding to wake naturally when my body was ready. That turned out to be just before 8:45 AM. Unfortunately, the night had been completely silent—no bleeps, no signs of activity. Stepping out of the bivvy, I was greeted by a classic grey winter’s day. The first order of business? Kettle on, tea brewed, and a warm bowl of porridge with blueberries to start the day.
Despite the lack of fishy action, the birdlife was in full swing, filling the air with song. There was a definite sense that spring wasn’t too far away. With that in mind, I decided to reel in around 10:30 AM and spend the next hour walking the lake, searching for any signs of movement.
Unfortunately, I saw nothing. However, conditions were improving—the sky was brightening, and I noticed my glasses had darkened, meaning the UV levels had increased. That was a good sign, suggesting the air temperature might start climbing. If the forecasted wind arrived, there was a chance the carp might begin moving.
The Decision to Call It
Another bleep-free night passed, and by morning, the reality of another cold, motionless session set in. With temperatures barely creeping above 4°C and little sign of feeding activity, I had to be honest with myself—was it worth another day huddled in the bivvy, waiting for something that likely wasn’t going to happen?
The answer was clear. Sometimes, it’s best to know when to pack up and call it a day. With that, I decided to head home, regroup, and come back stronger next time.
Until next time,
Richard

Get 10% off Deeper With Code – RICHARD10





















