It’s Sunday, raining, and it’s the begining\u00a0of February. Fish feeding on hatch\u00a0are far ahead and\u00a0behind us at the same time, I’m bored. Suddenly I have an idea. I opened Google Translate!<\/p>\n
When I hear about open spaces, beautiful forests and clear rivers, I think about the Colorado plains, English chalkstream but not Japanese mountains! However, typing “\u30d5 \u30e9 \u30a4 \u30d5 \u30a3 \u30c3 \u30b7 \u30f3 \u30b0” (translation for “fly fishing”) in Youtube,\u00a0you’ll find a lot of videos\u00a0with japan fly fishermen practicing our art near rivers we could dream about! And look at their\u00a0local salmonids: the amago, and this\u00a0gorgeous dress!<\/p>\n
Forget this ugly song on this video, and turn a blind eye to the sound of the river that run\u00a0under trees, lighting a light in places worthy of a reflection mirror that takes directly into the eyes … Didn’t I\u00a0told you that this song was a problem? Finally we appreciate the complete\u00a0Hardy collection of the\u00a0fisherman. I had a real favorite for the bag!<\/p>\n