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Nile Perch Fishing Trip 2015 - 13/04/15





Ever since I watched John Wilson lose a massive Nile Perch in his ‘Go Fishing’ show back in the 1980’s, I’ve had a yearning to try and catch a Nile Perch.  This has been tested by talking to Des Taylor and Barrie Rickards when they were recording ‘Recollections II’, with Des saying that they aren’t great fighters, and Barrie saying they are on the decline.

 

The heyday was just after the Millennium, when large catches of huge fish were the norm, brought about by the construction of the Aswan dam. When it was flooded, there was so much food.  The Tilapia population exploded, feeding the Perch and some huge Nile Perch similarly fed on the other smaller perch, so 200lb fish could be caught.

 

However, as the years have passed and the locals have developed harvesting techniques, not just for the perch but also their food supply, the Tilapia, the size and number of fish has fallen dramatically. However, I had to find out for myself and hopefully catch one.

 

I contacted Tim Baily of African Angler, the oracle of Nile Perch fishing and co-author of the book ‘Nile Perch’ with Barrie Rickards. He assured me there were still a few fish of size worth the quest so when a quorum of our travelling band of fishermen had an interest, we (or rather Reg, as he is more painstaking with his planning) decided to take Tim up on one of his trips. He told us April was one of the better months as the Tilapia are spawning and the Perch come in to fed on them, so we set the date for 13th to miss the Easter premium on flights.





 

 

There were six of us in total, Reg, myself, Nick, Graham, Abbie and Colin who was new to adventure angling in this style. We met up at Heathrow at about 1pm and took the Air Egypt flights to Aswan, changing at Cairo, arriving at11pm where we were met and driven to our hotel for the evening. The hotel was large and modern but was virtually empty; we appeared to be the only guests there. We were collected the following morning at 8am and driven to the “marine” to pick up our boats and head off fishing.

 

Tim can supply various packages of tackle, and most of us ordered one or another, but as with most anglers I know, we took favourite reels, lures etc. My technique is to pack the tackle and see what weight I have left for clothes.

 

Due to rains in Africa in the past three weeks, the level of the lake (which is over 150 miles long) had risen 27 ft. and the water was cold.





 

 

 We were paired up onto our boats. I shared with Colin on one called Swallow, Reg and Nick were on the second one, and Graham and Abby in the third. So at about 10.30 am we motored off into the lake and after about half an hour we reached the point where we could start trolling, the preferred technique.

 

Midday, we met up for lunch on an island, an idyllic spot to report our catches. Reg was the only successful angler with a 35lb perch, a great start.  The days all followed a similar format. We rose with the sun, had breakfast at about 7 am, then fished until lunch on the mother ship further on (it moved up and down the lake between each stop so we were always fishing virgin territory).at around 12.30-1pm. We then started fishing again at 3.30 pm, until light fell just after 6 pm, meeting up again for dinner on the mother ship (which had a toilet and a shower) and mooring for the night.

 

Being single minded anglers, we also took rods out before breakfast, during the lunch break and into the night after dinner. I also found the pre-breakfast session was best for bird photography.  Shame I missed the hawk catching a fish just in front of me! We finally got to bed just after 8 pm (with catfish lines out using a multiplier with check set). The night sky was spectacular as there is no light pollution.

 

 

Most people said that we should be careful of crocs, snakes, scorpions etc but we never saw any. I was disappointed and started tracking snakes using the markings they left in the sand, but when they hid under bushes I decided not to push my luck. Colin did see a monitor lizard which ran and dived into the lake as soon as it spotted him. The crew shared a joke with me saying that I would definitely see a crocodile before we left, and presented me with this pastry one that they had made which was greatly appreciated.





 

 

 After the first lunch, I took a light spinning rod (10’ Shimano Exage travel rod), and coupled with a fixed spool and my trusty Ondex lures I had taken, started spinning. I had no success until one of hosts on the boat said I should remove the red wool and first cast, I had Tiger Fish of about 1.5 lb. I had hoped to catch a Tiger but fell in love with their sheer ferocity and spectacular fight.  Colin used a plastic lure and one bit through it on one take.  Although not big, everyone spend their spare time fishing for them and I think we would all consider a trip purely for Tiger Fish; they are incredible, and beautiful too.

 

 

The afternoon session drew a blank, so after dinner, Reg and I decided to try for Catfish. My bait (Spam I had taken with me) kept getting stripped from the hook (This turned out to be freshwater Puffer Fish). I then noticed a stream of bubbles between Reg and the mother ship, so Reg put on half a tin of Spam and caught his first Vundu which was kept on a stringer to photograph in the morning.





 

 

 By the end of the week I was trying to catch a Puffer Fish but they have teeth like Parrot Fish and kept biting through my line to a No8 hook using a traditional paternoster rig. Similarly, Graham was fly fishing for Tiger Fish and landed one, but got bitten off many times.  Some very fine wire trace would have helped us both. We all took wire of about 20lb for the spinners which worked very well but was too heavy for both of these methods

 

The pattern of the day was now set. We found that the morning sessions were best, around 10.30 being the optimum time. The afternoon sessions were very unproductive with only one fish taken all week in this session by the whole group.

 

I must confess I’m not the best at trolling (being too impatient and liking activity) and soon developed the technique for holding the rod horizontal, crossing my legs to help rest it, and then going into a shallow sleep so that I could respond to takes and weed snags. It did result in sunburnt ankles however!  Colin and I preferred bank fishing so we got out of the boat island hopping at every opportunity.  I had my best perch off the rocks. It appeared from below me, snatching the lure in the last stage of retrieve and then powering away. It leapt, tail-walked, shook it head - it was a spectacular fight just as good as I could have wished for, but this proved to be the exception rather than the norm with Colin’s best fish taken trolling – and he thought he was winding in weed!!





 

 

 So, we had a really tough week’s fishing but during that time, everyone (except Abbie) caught Nile Perch, but he loved the Tiger Fish so much he just focused on them catching the biggest two at 5 & 10 lbs.  Reg had the best Perch at 51 lbs, Graham at 45; my best was 42, Colin and Nick in the 30’s.

 

On the last night we returned to the hotel to get cleaned up, had dinner and started our return journey the following morning.

 

Things we got right

 

We chose a good time of year. The temperature was in the low 30’s at the start of the week, but by the end it was 36/37 degrees and very, very hot. I wouldn’t have enjoyed that. 

 

Tim recommends a list of items to take, which was very helpful, but we all took a few extra items along. Graham sprained his ankle and we had Ibuprofen and bandages for support.  I damaged the sole of my foot and between us I managed to keep it well dressed, sharing plasters and antiseptic wipes. The extra bits of tackle, hooks, torches, pliers etc that we all took really helped and as we fish as friends, everybody lends to one another. Toby lures and Mepps proved very effective, as did my favourite Ondex.  Toilet rolls and tissues are always good for cleaning things.  Also the evenings were cool at the start of the week, so we wrapped up in fleeces etc under the blankets.

 

We also took cameras with viewfinders rather than screens which are virtually impossible to see in the strong sunlight.

 

Things we got wrong

 

We were advised to take braid as it is very difficult to get in Egypt. We all took our preferred type, but the guides wouldn’t use it as it was much thinner than they were used to. This affected the depth of the lure when trolling and they didn’t want to waste time and lose lures in the learning process. We effectively wasted money and if we had found their preferred type before purchasing, it would have been sensible. (I’ll copy Tim to ask him to change his website information for future parties).

 

The guides like to use their lures, not yours, as they know how they will perform, so don’t spend too much money on taking big diving Rapalas. We used our smaller lures more where they are not well equipped as most people don’t target Tiger Fish as we did.  Also light wire for traces would have helped as mentioned earlier.

 

The guides all told us that the southern part of the lake further away from the population centres is better fishing. Tim didn’t agree and said the influx of cold water made the fishing harder, but I always tend to listen to the local guides and would book lower down next time

 

Holiday rating

 

For our party of six we paid approx £1250 each plus just over £100 for tackle hire, but there we no extras, other than a £20 tip for Guide, and similar for the mother ship crew between them, and  dinner at the Hotel on the final night.

 

The food we ate on the mother ship was very good, better in fact that most UK pub lunches and the staff were very friendly and helpful – a very social group of people.

 

We slept on the small boats which could be a problem should you wish to take your wife, as I often do. It may not be suitable for her but was fine for me.  Also the bathroom facilities were dire. The toilet on the mother hipped only worked when the generator started, and the pipe leaked so you were standing in a pool of water.  The shower room was basic with insufficient space to hang clothes and keep them dry.  The shower head kept falling off and by the end of the week it wouldn’t stay up. This really does need attention and would be easy to repair. (NB Since our return, Tim has advised me that he has repaired the washroom facilities and apologised for the oversight.)

 

However, minor niggles aside, the overall experience was excellent, and we were all blown away by the Tiger Fish. We all thought that with the Nile Perch population declining in number and size, this would be more than offset by adding more Tiger Fish fishing.





 

 

Also the rocks are amazing with so many different forms on the islands. It left me wanting to know more, and as Sandy has studied geology in the past, she felt she had missed out on that aspect.

 

Did I enjoy it, and am I glad I went… a resounding yes to both questions … aided by an excellent group of companions who all wanted everyone to catch, and there was no competitive element (apart from Reg and I winding each other up in fun).

 

I must finish by thanking them for their company over the week. Holidays can be horrific if the mix of people is wrong, but this group really gelled and as a result, we’re now looking for our next angling adventure.