Hiiiiiichkalak, that’s how you say it. How much would I give to be there, right now, to eat a ceviche under the shade, dipp my tortillas chips in pico de gallo and feel the heat of the red pepper! but more than anything else I want ot go wading in that shallow water, without any sound, just the breeze, and come close to that place along the mangrove wher bones are tail up while they search for food, and slowly cast my crazy charlie in front of them, how I like that run, how I like that sound of the reel, how I like to let the fish go away and bring him back ready for another run. I want to be in Xcalak. I want that rod!