Ahhhh… a Ahhhh of pleasure, pleasure to see summer rivers in the wintertime. MY rivers, the ones that run throu SouthWest of France, where the accent rolls like gravels in the current. Sand and honey. This film is a bliss, it’s bliss to be able to feel the same feeling as the flyfisher: a snake, a trout. Do I cast for the trout?Should I wait for the snake to go? Those southern trout are so pretty. Not big, but it doesn’t matter we love them, we love our rivers, even to see that viper makes me happy! Thanks 9p#5 media for this time travel. Ah, and I forgot, the music: Along The Banks Of The River by Tortoise.