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A busy year has passed since my last visit to Kulekov Lake. Although briefly, I managed to immerse myself completely in the magic of winter carp fishing, by the cold waters of the reservoir. The silence, the frosty wind, the rustling reeds, the howling of jackals behind the hut, the smell of wet grass – magic that you have to experience. Without stress and unnecessary pretensions, see how I coped with this winter adventure.