The next carp I saw was tailing and kept right on going for a while. I put the fly on his nose and he ate. This one dumped into the backing without hesitation. When I got him close he gave me a hard time trying to get into a dock. I won. This was another nice fish, same size as the previous and just as beautiful. It also fought strongly to get out of my grip, getting me and all my gear splattered in the process. Nothing was harmed and soon the fish was on his way home
As you can see he didn't like having his picture taken. |
WOW, a great morning. I would say you have that pattern perfected. Nice photos! Thanks for the trip along the shore line.
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It's getting there. I don't think I'll ever be able to catch every feeding carp I spot though.
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