It is raining now, or at least dribbling. I am doing a rain dance.
Here is to wishing as much water in our river as in the photo.
(Yours truly going into the maelstrom on a Washington river.)
And yes, I was scared..
Comment from the archives: This is the greatest writing on fly-fishing I have ever read since the stories of Traver and MacQuarrie. Your use of analogies and the romance and reference to art are one of a kind. Keep writing and keep this art alive please!
hey i know that drop--you gotta get over to the left a little!
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