The river flows down to the ocean basin under bridges and beside a busy highway.
Gentle swish an arching line, quiet focus, wait a beat then let the line snake through the air.
It's early Friday morning maybe on his way to work. His car simply drove him here.
Again he throws the line in a silver S then pulls back to a slow rhythmic beat.
from the wilds of Bedford
$200 plus s/h or
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