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One of my many shortcomings is my inability to articulate. You, my friend, GET IT. There is something magical about the fly fishing experience. On the river, time has no meaning. You may have the entire day before you and in a wisp, it is gone. Memories of the day, that 1 special fish that served as the topping on the cake, are those things you ponder as you drive home.
Great post Mike. I will fish with you anytime!
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