I really, really, really want to be on a flat right now. Instead, I’m in the office (on Saturday morning) and despite it being June, it is raining outside. Oh bonefish… I miss you.
GREEN TURTLE CAY — “Two fish, 90 feet out. Two o’clock . . . 80 feet . . . 70. Go! Go!’’
I followed Ricky Sawyer’s directions. He was my fly-fishing guide and knows the waters around the cay better than anyone. With a shaking hand I swung progressively larger loops of fat fly line into the air, feeding it out to get my fly closer to the elusive bonefish, our targeted species.
via To the ends of the earth for this? Almost … – The Boston Globe.
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