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When I was younger I spent many hours doing this. Sometimes I win but most of time the fish win.
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I never had the patience-- Nice picture!
ReplyDeleteThe thrill of waiting to see if you have a bite. I remember it well from the old days when we used to fish in the canals.
ReplyDelete...I have never had the patience for fishing.
ReplyDeleteA restful activity.
ReplyDeleteAs a small kid, I used to go fishing with my mother , like this. I usually did not catch anything, but there was always an old and good fisher that put a few small fish in my bucket ! :)
ReplyDeleteI love this shot. So calm.
ReplyDeleteAn activity I will never understand.
ReplyDeleteit requires all that I lack. Patience.
ReplyDeleteExcellent photo!
ReplyDeleteReminds me of Chris Rea's Gone fishing
ReplyDeleteLooks really peaceful.
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