Issue 65 - Bone Fish Odyssey
We've just seen a real whopper after a long week of looking. I move my rod to cast and it simply disappears. Matt instinctively moves the camera from the kaleidoscopic sea in which he was trying to find the bonefish down the lens to me as my shoulders slump in frustration.
“You get so wired with these fish. I swear my eyelid starts twitching I get so tense. It’s like fishing in a minefield. It’s like a drug.”
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