It’s cold, wet, the hat weared low on the head and the collar of the vest pulled high. Both feets in the water, fizzing hands because of the low temperature, chucking an egg sac to steelhead that we hope to be here in this big current. A big indicateur that floats, then sinks, a big hook set because of all the slack in the line. And this stunning fish at the end right there. One day, I’ll go fishing for steelhead. And one day, I’ll stop not using indicators on our french rivers.

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