I found myself in the heart of brownwater country with a chance to tease some Iowegian carp. Anyone who's spent some time fishing chocolate milk knows that your odds of winning the Powerball are better than trying to catch a cyprinid blind nymphing. Those carp had the last laugh; this Minnesotan was left with a skunky taste in the air and a few flies lighter. I guess those Iowegians aren't so dumb after all.
keeps us comin' back for more...
ReplyDeleteThe epic days wouldn't be quite so special without a semi-regular skunking session!