Friday, October 26, 2012

Dreams of flying

This view is 20 minutes from our home. The fish here taunt me in my dreams, with total immunity.




If it wasn't incredibly culturally insensitive here, this guy would definitely be out in waders, stringing in fish, hand over fist.




As it is, I stand on the shore and dream of flying. Fly fishing, that is.

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