In 1994, on the Banks of the Severn at Beauchamp Court, at about midnight, I was watching the rod top isotopes dance to what I thought were line bites, they suddenly stopped and the left hand rod started to curve over, then the Aerial buzzed in a steady but fast-ish run I jumped up and struck into a very solid, immovable, but moving life force, whatever had taken my 3" cube of Spam, was heading towards Worcester (upstream) and nothing my 12lb maxima and 11ft 1.5 tc Armalite rod could do anything about it, gradually the fish(?) now was approx 80 yards upstream of me and I was running out of line and the rod had become flattened due to the angle that had developed, I was about to be spooled when everything suddenly went slack, I furiously reeled in to find the 30" of 15lb braid had become severed just below the swivel. I was left shaking and shattered because of what I had hooked, once i told people of what I had experienced they all said big Carp.....no I said this was no Carp, a few weeks later Steve Pope lost another huge fish on the Pixham ferry Car Park, this time the fish headed downstream, with the same result.......perhaps monster Cats have been in the river for years.....?