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The evening sun hung low within a steel-colored sky.

Fish This!

When I was a teenager living in Tampa, I often walked a three mile long white sand beach fishing for redfish as vast armies of blood-red fiddler crabs scattered into tiny holes.

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Looking for answers in a remote stream on southern Baranoff Island. PHOTO BY ANDREW CREMATA A...

Fish This!

There were moments during the busy summer season when the relentless waves of the world’s rising tide began lapping at my threshold.

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I eagerly worked my way down to the lake by way of a rocky streambed where fireweed seemed to magically grow in between round river stones.

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