This morning I started fishing with one of the little caddis things that I had tied up earlier this week. It is always fun to see fish take a fly that you have made. Was on a pretty good role, catching fish fairly easy when I spotted the back of a huge carp about 30 yards up the bank. I have only had one carp ever take my fly, and the fight lasted only a few seconds. That carp kicked my ass and there is nothing left to say about that fishing trip.
The only thing I thought today's carp might take was this little green thing. I have no idea where I got it, but it has been in my fly box tucked away in the back corner for at least ten years. I wish I could tell you that I caught the carp, but I can't. I will tell you this though: the bream loved it! I couldn't keep'em off the thing.
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