Conservation
AS IT SHOULD HAVE BEEN
Carping For Change on the L.A. River
Words: Daniel Lopez|Words: Daniel Lopez
The false casts go out until the streamer lands six feet above the fish. Golden tails in the air indicate they are still searching and feeding. There might be a chance if the presentation is perfect. Four slow-but-crisp strips, a short pause and the streamer swims just feet from the shadowy silhouette hovering 40 feet away. In limited space, the flyfisherman carefully adjusts his stance, and with a few more pulls the streamer creeps within inches of the jaws of the fish. And, nothing...
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