1.0Le Mouchinghttps://lemouching.com/en/L.K.https://lemouching.com/en/author/laurentkeiff/rich600338<blockquote class="wp-embedded-content" data-secret="BWotBjsYIo"><a href="https://lemouching.com/en/2015/04/death-of-a-steamer/">Death of a steamer</a></blockquote><iframe sandbox="allow-scripts" security="restricted" src="https://lemouching.com/en/2015/04/death-of-a-steamer/embed/#?secret=BWotBjsYIo" width="600" height="338" title="“Death of a steamer” — Le Mouching" data-secret="BWotBjsYIo" frameborder="0" marginwidth="0" marginheight="0" scrolling="no" class="wp-embedded-content"></iframe><script type="text/javascript"> /* <![CDATA[ */ /*! This file is auto-generated */ !function(d,l){"use strict";l.querySelector&&d.addEventListener&&"undefined"!=typeof URL&&(d.wp=d.wp||{},d.wp.receiveEmbedMessage||(d.wp.receiveEmbedMessage=function(e){var t=e.data;if((t||t.secret||t.message||t.value)&&!/[^a-zA-Z0-9]/.test(t.secret)){for(var s,r,n,a=l.querySelectorAll('iframe[data-secret="'+t.secret+'"]'),o=l.querySelectorAll('blockquote[data-secret="'+t.secret+'"]'),c=new RegExp("^https?:$","i"),i=0;i<o.length;i++)o[i].style.display="none";for(i=0;i<a.length;i++)s=a[i],e.source===s.contentWindow&&(s.removeAttribute("style"),"height"===t.message?(1e3<(r=parseInt(t.value,10))?r=1e3:~~r<200&&(r=200),s.height=r):"link"===t.message&&(r=new URL(s.getAttribute("src")),n=new URL(t.value),c.test(n.protocol))&&n.host===r.host&&l.activeElement===s&&(d.top.location.href=t.value))}},d.addEventListener("message",d.wp.receiveEmbedMessage,!1),l.addEventListener("DOMContentLoaded",function(){for(var e,t,s=l.querySelectorAll("iframe.wp-embedded-content"),r=0;r<s.length;r++)(t=(e=s[r]).getAttribute("data-secret"))||(t=Math.random().toString(36).substring(2,12),e.src+="#?secret="+t,e.setAttribute("data-secret",t)),e.contentWindow.postMessage({message:"ready",secret:t},"*")},!1)))}(window,document); //# sourceURL=https://lemouching.com/wp-includes/js/wp-embed.min.js /* ]]> */ </script> When I opened the fly box it was kind of obvious. Darkish skies, tainted waters called for something not too light in shade but with lots of sparkle, and of course lots of life in the water. I wasn’t sure of the size of the local pike. Today, Mikael Cleary, who’s taking care of us in Corofin, advised us to try a little and remote lake that is practically never fished, the Ballyteige. So I didn’t want to start with […]