Chasing boys chasing fish

20th July 2017

A brief little snippet of a post as I’m in the nest and about to crash.

I stood on the bridge watching the lush water swirl around the rocks. All of a sudden two figures began darting in and amongst the bushes along the stream. They elegantly meandered the creek; occasionally pausing to swing their rods into the water, catch a fish and then rush to their next base. I followed them three paces behind and kept my distance so as not to intrude. This was at a brief pause when one of the boys looked up at me in silence. We both froze, I shot, he smiled, I waved and like a salmon he raced back downstream…oao x