Bass Fishing. At the pace of the saltwater flyfishing coast. Wexford, Ireland – est 2003.
Polished and muscular and torsional. On their backs were vermiculate patterns that were maps of the world in its becoming. Maps and mazes. Of a thing which could not be put back. Not be made right again. In the deep glens where they lived all things were older than man and they hummed of mystery.
Cormac McCarty – The road
Dear Jim,
Thank you to have shared that memorable day and kindly been in charge of the camera,
“Casla ” the setter has recovered after her overdose of drinking salt water and I still dream of these child of the tide, fantastic day, beautiful photos, right place and time,thank to the guide. See you soon for the next adventure.
J-P
Great post Jim ….great photos and some nice fish to go with it good day all round
THIRTYARDS 
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