Lake Isetskoe - warm water.

*Hello, All!* There is a small town not far from the town called Sredneyralsk. It is located on the shore of the huge Sabzhe lake, and the main local The attraction of this town is such a thing as SUGRES. A power station that runs on gas. ;) In general, without thinking twice, we hit the road on February 15 this year (I’m a specialist during the week I took the day off because there were a lot of people there, with one of my friends at this is the lake, in the village of Myrzinka, which is also on the shore of this reservoir is located only on the northern shore (and Sredneyuralsk is located exactly on eastern). We have never been here before, but according to rumors and word of mouth radio portal uralfishing.ru, the fish bite in this place well, and plus to everything - large. Especially at night. But the point is clear - we weren’t going to spend the night, but first they just wanted to “take aim” at the new reservoir. When we arrived at the village (and on the way we almost missed it), discovered a bunch of “horned” dachas (well, what’s surprising, the town is nearby) and sign-announcement "access to the water is prohibited, security zone, fine 3000 rubles administration." Having safely passed this sign and parked in a small parking lot, took out the gear from the car and went out onto the ice. The first thing I noticed was the mirror of open water on north-eastern coast. Which was about a kilometer in distance. And icewhich was snow-covered not evenly, but in patches, the rest of the places were make a mess of yourself. As if he froze last night, and the day before yesterday there were still waves splashed around. It immediately became creepy. In the distance, ten kilometers to the south the white surface of the lake stretched out, crossed out in the middle by two overgrown islands, and the huge chimneys of SUGRES towered above all of this. Beige Sun, barely breaking through the mixture of gray clouds and some kind of heavenly fog, emphasized the creepiness and unnaturalness of the landscape. A kind of phishing in industrial style... The first thought that came to my mind. Apparently that’s why I sat the entire fishing trip with my back to Sredneuralsk. And even in a tent, because the wind rose after we went out on the ice. And the ice turned out to be for at this time thin - probably 40 centimeters. This is despite the fact that on others in reservoirs it is up to a meter thick, even on rivers!!! Here it is - a warm neighborhood water. By the way, then after fishing, my friends scared me. They say Usually in the Myrzinka area there is no ice, but here it’s just because of the very severe frosts frozen And yet, warm water forms something like the Gulf Stream across the lake. Yes the current is deep, and in some places it comes to the surface, washing invisible thin places on the ice where you can easily fall. A dangerous place, in general. And the fishing turned out to be good. The "royal ruff" pecked very willingly (not onI have never seen such large ruff in one body of water), small perch and small... bastard!!! In general, I had only seen pike perch before in a store, and then dried In most of our reservoirs it is rare. And then the little one bites, and even more sharply ruff of the same thing! In general, it turned out funny. I’m sitting, carrying all this little stuff, Yes, through the slightly open door of the tent I admire the surrounding mountains and forests. Still, the western shore of this lake was a success. Snowy mountains covered forest. Cattail thickets along the shore... :) Yesterday I read articles about baitless jigs. Hy this is when on There is nothing edible for the jig, but only a short ring of insulation - a scrap MGTF, yes beads. Well, the tackle must also be finely tuned. Thin line, nod special, etc. And fish are caught not with a worm, but with a game. If correct play with a jig, it creates vibrations in the water that are recognized by fish like vibrations of small invertebrates, that is, fish food. Very much this the tackle is praised. Like, she catches ordinary tackle by definition, well, that’s if be able to play. And I decided to try my hand at this myself. Set up the tackle (even I bought a new fishing rod for this), everything is as they say, according to science. This is where an opportunity presented itself. I tied a special jig to the fishing line with a small pearl disc on a hook. Line - 0.08 diameters. If anyAn infection larger than half a kilogram will grab it and tear it off right on the tip. But I still I decided to take a chance and put the jig under the ice. I started shaking this thing. Minute I was shaking, and everything was different. And suddenly - the nod bent. I hook it, I feel it - it’s there! I pull the ruff out onto the ice. This turn of events pissed me off, especially since turned out to be BOOOO GREAT!!! ;) Shaking further. No effect. Shaking, varying the game. Shish. The partner yells - the pecking stopped! As always, in the most interesting place. I transferred the caught fish from the ice to bag and put the nozzle aside, replacing it with a regular jig for bloodworms. Next the bite was no longer intense, from case to case, so training without bait fishing was postponed until later... It’s better to start not at random, but at the peak fish activity. So that your studies are productive. After sitting there for some time, we packed up and went home. About a kilogram of small change was caught. Snotty ruffs, perches, sydachki and a couple of chebaks. But the fish from all this fish turned out great! I haven't had one like this in a while. :) /That’s all, All, you can scroll further.../