Yesterday I set out on a mission to catch carp on a fly. I have only fished for carp once before with my friend Justin (see his blog here), and I came up empty. That trip, he caught one Asian carp by hooking it in the back on a low back cast with a backstabber (coincidence?), but since then, he has been racking them up left and right with solid takes. I was inspired by his persistence and decided to strike out on my own in search of carp. The night before setting out, I methodically prepared my gear and tied up several carp flies including the Carp Carrot, Backstabber and a Rubber Leg Hare’s Ear. 
The following day I drove out west to a slough that sits adjacent to the Missouri river. This body of water had flooded into a neighboring field of soy crop, which made for a nice flat to wade fish in and sight cast to carp. I rigged up my 6 weight outfit with floating line and put on a 15' fluorocarbon leader with 6 pound tippet.
I fished for several hours, sight casting to carp that were rooting, tailing and cruising, and sometimes just blindly casting out of frustration. It was a blistering day with temperatures touching nearly 100 degrees and the water I was wading in felt like a hot tub.
Cast number 528 (approximate), I pitched a carp carrot out to to a mud puff about 40' away and made a short strip ... resistance ... another longer strip and the water boiled, carp on. Immediately he bolted, and my reel made a painful noise I have never heard before. I applied continuous pressure by alternating between palming the spool and retrieving line , and intermittently the fish would make a powerful run. This dance continued for several minutes until he was close enough to lip. The beast clocked in at 4 pounds, what a fight, what a fish!
