I love fishing.
The flicker of a tail in the glistening water the wind curved the waves slapping against the boats. The smell of fish bait filled the air. Sitting down with the rod the waves gently tilt the rod. The line hidden from sight by it’s colour . The fish scales glisten in the sun the warm breeze washes over my rod. The occasional bite or nibble but I don’t care. What a lovely space. Well that's my experience, did I mention I love fishing.