So anyways, right after my last entry, I dragged Nina out of bed so we could head down to the bakery for some fresh bread. One good thing about living in an apartment such as this is that all the necessary shops are around us. We got a grocery store (well, the locals call it a super market, but it's the size of a Seven-Eleven) on the first floor, a bakery in the building next to ours, a butchery a bit further down the street, and a whole bunch of other food stores within ten minutes of walking.
The Danes take their baking very seriously.
All bakeries are rated based on the quality of their bread and sweets. Bakers are required to attend a baking school before they become certified. The end products are well worth it. I rarely eat bread back in Vancouver, but over here I like trying out all kinds of bread whenever I get a chance.
After breakfast, it was time to head back on the raceway, I meant.... highway, to a new fishing spot. The destination was a beach that a friend of mine has recommended. Beach fishing is popular in the spring time over here. Beside the famous sea trout, there are many other target species that people connect with on the beach, such as cod and flounder. The species that we were after is called garfish. There are dozens of garfish species around the world. I used to catch a planktonic feeding species in Australia. They are fun on a light rod but also tasty on a frying pan. Unlike the freshwater gars that people angle for in North America, these garfish in Denmark only visit the coastline in May and June. They come by the millions, to spawn in the shallows. Seeing hundreds of them surfacing from a beach is supposed to be a norm. The average size is only 1 or 2lb, but apparently fantastic on a light fly or spinning rod.
Lost in TimeIn the emailed that I received, the direction to the beach seemed so simple. The place where we were supposed to go is called "Bøgeskoven", which is actually not far from the stream where we were yesterday. Getting to that part of the country is not a problem, the highways are well marked. Getting to that specific location is a different story. The process involved navigating through a series of narrow roads that are so typical in the countryside of Denmark. We drove through tiny villages that look to be stuck in the 1700s. Farm houses from several centuries ago still stand quietly, it was truly a pleasant sightseeing treat. How we eventually arrived at the spot is still a mystery. I made a few detours and found some familiar road signs that lead us to the ocean. For quite a long time it felt like we were heading away from the ocean.
There will be a video clip of me pulling an Austin Power when I had to make a U turn on a very narrow road (I'm not sure how it and other surrounding roads are defined as two lanes... The entire width is not that much wider than a 4X4, and oncoming cars were always zipping past you at an unbelievable speed).
The Unforgiving WindThere are plenty of fishing opportunities over here, but the wind can really limit your fishing time! The recommended spot is very lovely. A pretty cafe/restaurant sat just above the beach. In the tiny harbour just south of us, yachts were getting ready for their Sunday cruise. The beach has a gradual slope, so wading out was not a problem. The waves however, were not as friendly. The northeasterly wind gained its strength as the sun rose. It was impossible to flyfish (at least for me anyways
) so the good old spinning rod was brought out. Back in Australia, surf fishing was always done on a heavy stick that allowed me to whip a large chunk of weight out. This light spincasting with a 1/8oz spoon was slightly more difficult. Having large waves pounding against your body and lifting up your feet briefly was certainly an interesting experience. This other large fisherman jokingly asked if we had lead tied to our shoes as he was having trouble holding ground even though he weighs 150kg.
Another Species to the ListOnce I felt my way around the beach, I was more familiar with what to look for. Eventually I focused on a slight drop-off where I thought some fish may hold. After several casts into the spot, I felt a light tug and a few heavy kicks followed after I pulled the rod up. Hey, there was a fish on the line! Something actually wanted to grab the 1/8oz spoon that I made.
I turned around and called Nina on the beach, she had this puzzled look on her face as if she didn't think I was going to catch anything.
I slowly made my way back to shore while making sure the fish wasn't diving into any weed beds. The fish eventually emerged from the cloudy water. Both of us took a look at it then asked each other, "what is that?"
A few quick photos and the fish was let go. I took a brief break as the wind was just too bloody cold. The rest of the morning produced nothing. No garfish were sighted, even though one local family who was heading out on the boat said that they found it unbelievable as lots of fish have been caught lately.
Oh yes, the question of the day is, what species is that? The fish is commonly known as an "ide", its Danish name is Rimte. It belongs to the carp family, normally feeds on insects but sometimes on small fish such as roach or bleak. Interesting looking fish indeed. It was very solid when I held it, and it has these pretty red fins. Another new species added to the catch list.
When we returned, I corresponded by email with another friend who used to live in the area where we fished. He said the fishing has actually been good down there, as his friend managed to connect with dozens of garfish as well as some cod and one large sea trout that was 9lb!
By the way, we've been seeing large populations of swans gathering on some of the beaches as well as lakes. Swans are the national bird of Denmark, so they are quite protected. I took this photo late in the afternoon at a lake nearby.
Hope you enjoy the read. It's 9:15am, Nina's at school, I am considering trekking into Downtown Copenhagen...