Monday, September 28, 2009


There is a place, far away from any city, on a slow moving river. It is a magical, untouched place that until a few moments ago was known for little more than its arid lands.

And then one day two young men traveled to this magical place knowing what should be, but what could quite well not be. They walked virgin water where fish had never been seen, only rumored by the men that worked these unforgivable lands.

And so it would be on the first cast, of the first riffle, of the first day of fishing these waters, as they watched a seven pound fish inhale a dry fly and head for the golden horizon-that they realized they had discovered something truly special.


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