Lunch wasn't a sandwich.
It was a 7wt and my camera.
And a stroll.
The carp moved into a back channel of the river.
Slowly.
The puffed mud and fed as I pasted casts right on their head, wildly to the left and mistakenly to the right.
I led them and waited for them to get close before I twitched it.
None of them cared.
Nobody took the bait...believed the ruse.
The nice part about a camera is that even when the fish aren't cooperating you can still bring home a consolation prize.
This is today's....
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