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Melting snow creates a stream running down the mountainside like a vivid night of dreams ending in the foaming tide Valley lake full of trout top of water, insects float on the edges cattails sprout not sufficiently deep for a boat Cold clear water in I wade casting my fly to the shore I spy motion in the shade stripping back cast once more The fly hits the cattails base a swirl and a flash below moving fly, trout gives chase incoming, stripping slow Trout is caught and in my creel wade back to the lakes edge in the truck behind the wheel driving home on mountains edge
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Sep 16, 2016
Sep 16, 2016 at 11:03 AM UTC
Mountain Lake Trout
Melting snow creates a stream running down the mountainside like a vivid night of dreams ending in the foaming tide Valley lake full of trout top of water, insects float on the edges cattails sprout not sufficiently deep for a boat Cold clear water in I wade casting my fly to the shore I spy motion in the shade stripping back cast once more The fly hits the cattails base a swirl and a flash below moving fly, trout gives chase incoming, stripping slow Trout is caught and in my creel wade back to the lakes edge in the truck behind the wheel driving home on mountains edge
jed-johnson
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Sep 16, 2016
Sep 16, 2016 at 11:03 AM UTC
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