Gone Fishin’

Willow Beach, Arizona, late afternoon and early evening. Almost as good as Lake Mead. Almost. And yeah, I know it’s not in Sin City. Close enough though. Sheesh.



“Many men go fishing all of their lives without knowing that it is not fish they are after.” ~ Henry David Thoreau

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