waters edge. The only illumination is from a distant street light near the marina, an

orange halo of light surrounds the bulb. The water looks like it is liquid coal at this time

of morning and there is a chill in the air, even though it is early summer. You can barely

make out the outline of the trees that call the waters edge their home. With the darkness

all around you, your hearing is much more keen. You can hear the sound of fish

breaking the surface of the water, in search of an easy meal. Even though you can't see

them, you can picture in your mind that they are elusive trophy fish, just waiting to adorn

the walls of your den. It's 4:30 a.m. and you're preparing to pit your angling skills

time to appreciate the musical sonata that Mother Nature provides us. You think of how

You change out the line you just put on the reel last week. You can just imagine you've

I have spent a great deal of time fishing over the last couple of years. It could

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Approximate Word count = 562
Approximate Pages = 2 (250 words per page double spaced)