Dozens and dozens of carp were surfacing and tailing all along the shoreline and in front of me the other morning while I was fishing a secluded creek outside the city.
They were huge and often had one or two smaller ones sidled up alongside them. Likely spawning. They would rut down nose first and splash water with their tails. This went on for hours and hours during the early morning.
Weekday warrior, bushwackin' sh∅re wh∅re, w∅∅d ticks & wh∅∅pin' sticks. Hey wind! FμĘk ∅ff!