Fly
fishing is like a Pandora's box. When you think there is nothing else
to impress you, unexpected things happen. As a conclusion, fly
fishing is like a box full of surprises that is feeding our eye,
mind, soul and sometimes our stomach.
I
decided to try to catch a carp with the fly. My home water holds nice
specimens, but never saw them feeding on the surface. After
discussions with fly fishermen on different forums, one of them told
me to put some garlic extract on my nymph. I don't have such an
extract at home cause I'm not a regular carp fisherman but I have
enough garlic in my kitchen, so I cut a clove into pieces and put
it in a small box together with a damsel fly I wanted to fish.
I
knew the water in cause was always good for a surprise but never
thought it will go out like you'll see in the next pictures. After
the second cast I began to strip the fishing line with short breaks
in between, strip-strip-stop-strip and strike. Suddenly I had fish
contact but it was definitely not a carp. The fish was fighting good
but not as aggressive as a carp. I thought it could be a bigger perch
or maybe a pike, for this last case I was using a piece of 7x7 steel
wire rope. No, it was not a pike, it was an eel. Long time ago
somebody told me a story about an eel he caught on the fly and
sincerely I hardly believed it. I couldn't have a better proof that
you can catch almost every fish species with the fly. I sacrificed
the fish taking care not to get the blood on my mucous membranes and
went home with my prey.
I
enjoyed it fried with some potatoes and a cucumber-garlic salad. I'm
curious if I'll have another opportunity during this human life to
catch another eel with the fly.
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