I noticed this afternoon that the weather was ideal for carping. I chose to return to the site of the crime, to once again do battle with the fly line stealing crowd of Common Carp. As I expected there was plenty of activity. However, for one reason or another, it was just not to be. I lined one fish and missed two takes. Not to be out done, I still landed a well colored Perch. In the end I was wet and late for a meeting. I guess that's all I really needed out of the trip anyway.