Decided to head down to the lake in the evening, we found a nice spot near a boat tie up where my wife sat, we chummed the water with bits of the dough ball & corn.
The breeze picked up a bit so we sailed around while waiting for the chum to attract the carp.
Originally we were going to anchor underneath one of the bridges, but since my wife was here, we tied up near where she sat.
Ate the dinner we brought in a cooler, and it was time to try and catch some carp.
She held on for dear life and cranked when she could.
This is the carp she landed, I forgot my measure tape, so we used her arm as a reference.
Measured the arm when we got home, and this fish came in at 15".
My line was the second to snag something, wasn't as big as Darby's, but still was good size.
My older daugher Morgan was kinda bummed and thinking that she might never catch anything.
We chummed the water some more, and a few minutes later she said "Uhhh... I think I have one".
She did a crank and the drag started ticking off "yep, I have one".
She has a Scooby rod and that thing bent WAY over as she fought it.
This one ended up being 19" long.
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