At times it felt like this winter will never end, or just be much longer than I can be patient. I sense Spring in the air, the water is flowing again in the rivers and the lakes are glimmering with small waves. The sight of open water after a cold winter is a beautiful sight. As with each winter a short tribute to the season that has come and gone. I have fly boxes full of flies I have tied over the winter, some proven and some invented. New lines on most of the reels, clean boots, and lighter clothing that I can actually move it. Okay, ready to fish now.
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