Flying Carp in Peru, Illinois

After dropping by Country Classic Cars, there really weren't any more places to see. I drove a couple more hours and arrived at my destination in Peru, Illinois. I called the other guys, who were coming down from Wisconsin. They basically were just about to hit the road. I knew I had to kill about 4 hours before they got down. I started driving around to find a place to eat. I found this place called Beau Dawgs that served Chicago

Beau Dawgs hot dog restaurant exterior with red and tan building facade at dusk in Peru, Illinois

The had an old school sort of menu, so you know it was going to be authentic.

Interior menu board at Beau Dawgs showing Chicago-style hot dogs, Polish sausages, and daily specials with prices Yellow Vienna Beef hot dogs promotional sign showing Chicago-style hot dogs with toppings

I ordered the 2 Chicago dogs. They were definitely good.

Two wrapped sandwiches and crinkle-cut french fries in paper wrapping on white surface Chicago-style hot dog with mustard, onions, pickles, tomatoes, and peppers on poppy seed bun

After eating, I decided to go to Walmart and get my fishing license and a few other things. I found I still had some time to kill, so I ended up staying at the McDonalds for a few hours and taking advantage of the free refills and WiFi. Finally, everyone showed up around 11 PM, and we went to the hotel. Outside the hotel, there is a water tower we nicknamed the "UFO tower" since it kind of looks like a UFO.

Illuminated Peru, Illinois water tower photographed at night with green accent lighting

We then got our room and 5 of us packed into the room. I made sure to get the floor by the AC to stay cool. Last time we stayed, the AC barely worked and they didn't have anyone to fix it, so I definitely made sure to get my spot.

Budget motel room interior showing two beds, window air conditioner, and travel gear

The next day, an interesting thing I saw were some vehicles with Texas plates. I did find it kind of ironic, and thinking about it, I should have looked at their registration sticker to see what county they came from.

Red Chevrolet Silverado pickup truck parked in front of tan motel building

As you can tell with Illinois, it is definitely flat. This picture was taken outside the hotel.

Flat agricultural farmland with tilled soil and distant farm buildings under clear blue sky

We then drove the boat to the neighboring town of Spring Valley to launch the boat at the boat landing there.

Stone monument sign for Pete Barto Landing, Hall Township property managed by Spring Valley Jaycee Club

There was a tree blocking one side of the boat landing.

Illinois River boat launch with concrete ramp, metal bridge, and grain elevators in background

At the boat landing, we talked to this old guy about the fish, and he was happy we were there to kill them. The thing about these fish is they are an invasive species that have displaced about 95% of the local population. If you ever want to feel like a celebrity, come down to Illinois and fish for these things like we did. The locals will cheer you on and give you tips on finding them. There's no bag limit, so you can do it as long as possible.

The term carp is misleading as it only reflects their bone structure. If you work around the bones, it's actually very nice white meat, and since the fish is a filter feeder and does not eat other fish, they are the cleanest fish in terms of pollutants you can eat. Another caveat of fishing these fish is, since they are filter feeders, you cannot catch them with a traditional fishing line. The one nice thing is if you get the boat motor to make noise at a certain frequency, they get agitated and jump out of the water. You can then try to shoot them with a bow, catch them with a net, whack them with a baseball bat, or just let them jump into the boat.

We launched the boat and then headed out. For a good chunk of the first day, there was a lot of waiting with no fish. The last time we went, we had a pontoon boat that made a lot more noise. This time we had a bass boat, and it didn't make as much noise, so it seemed like it was a bit harder to get the fish to jump.

We had another boat in our group, and we'd stagger the boats to try to agitate the fish as much as possible. There was definitely a lot of waiting for the fish. This is my buddy Andy getting ready with his bow.

Archer with compound bow drawn against clear sky with trees in background

In the meantime, we did see some cool sights. Since the Illinois River is a shipping lane, there are plenty of barges.

Large commercial barge moored on muddy river water with wooded shoreline Side profile of weathered steel barge on Illinois River showing rust and waterline

There is also some good scenery.

Natural sandstone cave formation with overhanging rock ledge in wooded area Layered sedimentary sandstone cliffs along river showing erosion patterns and stratification Eroded sandstone rock formations creating natural arches along sandy riverbank

After a while, we finally got some fish to jump. Chris eventually got one with his bow.

Angler in kayak holding freshly caught fish with fishing rod on Illinois River

We threw the fish in the cooler and then proceeded on.

Multiple freshwater fish on ice in white cooler showing successful fishing catch

We eventually got to this inlet and got some more fish to jump. We made it to the Starved Rock Dam and turned around.

Illinois River dam or lock structure with multiple gates spanning waterway under overcast sky

By then it was getting to be around noon, and I had to get going to drive back to Texas. I guess it was perfect timing because shortly after I hit the road, it started pouring on those guys and they decided to call it a day. It was definitely a fun Memorial Weekend, and I can't wait to go up again and kill a few more of these invaders.

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