Carp for Me
Finally, I Break My Duck and Catch Two
Settled once more at Hatchlands, a serious need to catch – but if I do will I be too rusty to land.
Bear catches a whopper which adds to the pressure.
Mr Serious to my left.
I take a bow, stroke my first carp in years and get ready to pose.
How chuffed am I, a pretty chap.
A while later and Bear’s rod bends, but just a little cutie – in fact so much smaller but I took the shot as Bear swung him through.
Yet another monster.
My last cast of the day and a lovely golden boy.
ALL IN ALL STILL VERY RUSTY
WHERE HAVE THE BIG ONES GONE