February Update


February hasn’t quite unfolded as planned. The intention was straightforward: three nights a week on the bank, build some early-season momentum, and stay consistent. Instead, life intervened — as it tends to.

The car developed expensive issues. Three out of the four of us needed dental work, which turned into more treatment than first expected. Add a couple of GP visits and various unavoidable household jobs, and the bait-and-fuel budget disappeared almost overnight. I’m sure I’m not alone in thinking NHS dentistry could do with being more accessible — or at least more predictable in cost. When you start totalling those bills, it’s sobering.

As a result, the fishing diary looks lighter than anticipated: three-day sessions and two nights. For someone who genuinely had the calendar space to manage three nights most weeks, that feels under par. Still, there’s little value in dwelling on what didn’t happen. You work with the time available.

The positive? Those limited sessions still produced seven carp, including a 29lb 6oz mirror and a 25lb 6oz common. For February, that’s a return I can’t reasonably complain about. The bites weren’t frequent and nothing came easily — every fish required careful location, precise presentation, and minimal disturbance. Early-season carp are rarely obliging; they demand patience and accuracy.

What has lifted the mood most is the seasonal shift now underway. Over the past week, the change has been tangible. The Gorse is glowing yellow, Blackthorn is bursting into blossom, and Hawthorn is beginning to stir. Daffodils line the banks and hedgerows, daylight is stretching noticeably longer, and the whole landscape feels as though it’s waking from a long pause.

There’s something about this transition that sharpens the anticipation. The air softens, birds are louder at first light, and you sense the carp will soon begin to move with intent rather than caution. February may not have delivered the volume of sessions I’d hoped for, but it laid a solid foundation.

March now feels full of promise.

Until next time,

Richard

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About richardhandel

I would like to give a brief snap shot of my life and introduce myself; My name is Richard Handel and was born in 1965 in Suffolk. I have worked as a UK Operation & Intermodule Manager for a shipping company. I live in Hampshire now and am married with 2 young children, both girls so I am a bit outnumbered even the cat is a girl! I have been fishing since I was about 7 years old. I started on small local rivers in Suffolk, then moved onto gravel pits and then carp fishing. My personal best is a 39.08 mirror, over recent years I have started river fishing again, on the Hampshire Avon, this is a nice break from the carp lakes. My life has turned a big corner this year, the company I was working for relocated their Operation centre to Estonia. I was offered a job at the head office in London. This would have meant a 5 day commute and working in Stratford. As a family, we did not fancy this, as I would hardly spend any time with the children (and the Mrs). So after 22.5 years, I was given a nice redundancy package and with my wife is working full time. I became the house husband. This has meant a complete turn around in my fishing, as I can pick and choose when I go. I have found a splendid new syndicate to fish this year, which includes 5 lakes and some 8 miles of river with only 150 members. It's an amazing change to the way I am able to fish. I am now trying to start my own tackle business and make a bit of a name for myself in the world of fishing, as I have retired from real work. Richard
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