A savage on a pond with equipment!
Well! I will write the first report. I have been looking for outbound fishing services for a long time, but somehow I didn’t come across it. Some paid ponds and bases are advertised, and in order to take them where I will say, and even with junk and with the owner's boat - I have not seen this. With friends, it is less and less possible to merge opportunities and desires. I don’t have my own boat, tents and the rest, too. And I really want to go fishing like a grown-up! So that for a few days, on a good "sea", an ear on a fire... Tired of the dull crawling among tin cans along the crap banks of the Moscow River.
I have been reading Fion for a long time, but when looking for fellow travelers, I got from Yandex to the Rusphishing forum, just in this topic - The topic of paid fishing trips! And then I found it on fiona! It means lucky. Called Max, agreed to meet, signed an agreement (which I was very surprised. , because I thought that everything would be on the knee). In general, I liked the approach! In addition to me, there were already people in the group leaving. Three boys from Medvedkovo, and one more man, named Oleg, just like me, a wolf - a loner. We actually met the next day.
Let's go further. . .
The next day, the "microbe" with a trailer under my window was exactly at the appointed time. The collection was scheduled for me. I live opposite the metro station. He went out with his shopping bag, threw it into the trailer, and himself into the car. Oleg was already there. We are waiting for the boys. In short, they waited an hour for these boobies. Two arrived - the third was lost somewhere. Well, okay, we decided not to wait, but to go! The trip was planned to the "Moscow Sea"
and we started towards Leningradka. Already upon arrival in Khimki - a call to the mobile phone of one of the boys - a third one was found. We got up. We wait. He pulled up in a taxi 40 minutes later. Well, everything! all in the collection, you can gas!
We drove to Konakovo for about 2 hours. In the morning, there seemed to be traffic jams near Solnechnogorsk in some places. Anyway! In general, after 4 hours we are in place! Hurrah!
There were places on the shore, although the population density on a working day one and a half hundred kilometers from Moscow was quite impressive. Mostly on the shore were locals, Konakovskys and from Tver. But we found a good place behind the reeds, unloaded.
Max (the organizer and owner of the property) gave out everything necessary for setting up the camp, showed how to set up tents (there were two of them. Both triples. ), How to use a gas generator and a walkie-talkie, and drove off along the coast for 500 meters to his parking lot.
I liked the fact that no one stood above our souls, although there were all strangers in our company, but when one company of long-familiar people travels, it is important that no one interferes.
In short, Max drove off to his parking lot to inflate the boat. We set up camp and went looking for firewood. . . We had to stock up on fuel right away so as not to be distracted later on by this not very pleasant activity) There was a forest nearby, but Max warned us not to cut standing trees. You can only saw those who have fallen, because comrades from the forestry periodically move through the forest, and if they catch it, it won’t seem enough. In general, we wandered through the forest for about 40 minutes in search of free-lying firewood and found a birch, cut down by someone 3 weeks before us. The presence of a chainsaw, which was in the set of equipment provided to us, helped us a lot. Waving a hatchet at this log to the hum of a mosquito would have seemed to me not a joyful occupation. In short, we sawed a dozen stumps and let's go back to the shore!
In the coastal forest, even all the knots and branches are picked up by neighbors along the coast. Well, this is understandable. The place we arrived at was quite famous. We decided that we would not go extreme and would not sail to the islands, although Max offered such an option.
Well, what's done is done! We stocked up on firewood, set up a camp, we need to deal with tackle and food.
The heat is incredible. Its very peak. Decided to postpone food for the evening and now swim! A radio call to Max - and a boat with the rumbling of a motor in 10 minutes at our camp. Class! Water on the echo sounder sensor - 29 degrees! Ride, drove to the islands 2 km from the coast, swam and back! For barbecue and beer!
Until the evening, until about 8 o'clock, the program of our classes did not change))
By 9 o'clock we call Max and break through the coastal zone with an echo sounder from a boat. There is an edge and a drop from 2 to 7 meters about 35 meters from the shore. We feed this segment with stationary feeders of 5 kilos of complementary foods in each and back to the shore. Feeding troughs with beacons-fireflies on buoys, so that it can be seen from the shore where to throw the feeder.
Approximately at 12 o'clock we put feeders. Silence. But from one o'clock in the morning chaos begins! Like a scavenger from a machine gun, 400-500 grams each. After a dozen scoundrels - pretty decent breams skip a kilo by 1.5 - 2. In general, this song lasted until 9 am and then it chopped off....The result of fishing was 17 kilos for everyone. They decided to smoke a large bream (Max found a smokehouse and alder sawdust), the bream went to salting and dried! In this heat, this must be done immediately, otherwise the fish will disappear.
Fish attached and sleep! into tents before the heat sets in.
The second and third days of our stay at sea developed according to approximately the same scenario. True, there was no such bite as on the first night, they confused 2 feeders (caught their own feeders)
On the second day in the morning we tried our luck on pike perch with a spin, but no luck. We went to the opposite part of the reservoir for 12 km on a boat along sudach parking lots . . Result 2 laces. There is no pike perch. Toli heat felts something else. Or just bad luck.
The third day ended, quickly packed up and back to Moscow. We spent 3 hours stuck in a traffic jam near Moscow itself, but thank God Max has a condo in the minibus. And then they would be bent.
In general, the general summary - I liked fishing! Everything was great! Many thanks to Max for his services! The price-quality ratio is top notch! I have never seen such service anywhere. I will definitely use and recommend. The next goal is the Uglich Sea!! ! After SUCH fishing, I have no desire to drag myself to the Moscow River!
