After 12 hours the right rod at 30 metres out screamed off and after a short fight this grey 15lb 13oz Mirror graced the net.

On Saturday late afternoon a typical Johannesburg thunder storm was rolling in and the clouds were growing darker and darker. My girlfriend and I had just finished putting all the essentials under the brolly when the rod fished at long range had a few bleeps before the rod tip bent over.
I hit it and immediately the fish took line and a few seconds later it felt as if I had I lost it. I was winding the slack in desperately when suddenly the rod tip bent over again I felt a few nods and then my Daiwas started giving off line rapidly.
Certain the fish was now on the fight began. All seemed well when the heavens opened and the rain began to come down like a torrential storm. Standing waist deep in the water I then realised the fish was snagged on a broken piece of line. After struggling in the storm for a good 25 minutes with the fish in really close under the rod tip it was touch and go to get this one in the net.
Just then my mate arrived back from the shops and we netted one of the most beautiful carp I have ever seen. 22lb 4oz of pure ecstasy.